“Color is all we have”—and Xerces’ is fading fast. After nearly two years in exile, he’s called back to a mantle whispered in fear and reverence: the Shaitan. Return is never simple; it’s a bargain with the parts of yourself you swore you’d bury. To reclaim the legend, Xerces must risk what’s left of the man.
“Color is all we have”—and Xerces’ is fading fast. After nearly two years in exile, he’s called back to a mantle whispered in fear and reverence: the Shaitan. Return is never simple; it’s a bargain with the parts of yourself you swore you’d bury. To reclaim the legend, Xerces must risk what’s left of the man.