For over centuries, I’ve been trapped in the God of Stories’ games.
Every time I die, he throws me into another novel, another body, another role. I’ve saved heroes. Killed villains. Played puppet in every story he wrote—earning “good karma” just to avoid hell.
This time is different.
“Break him,” the god said, “and I’ll set you free.”
My new role? A demon general, kneeling in chains before the golden hero of prophecy.
He thinks I surrendered because I’m on his side.
He doesn’t realize I’m here to destroy him—his faith, his friends, his legend—one piece at a time.