"A half-blood child of the eldest gods, shall reach sixteen against all odds." Who decided the sons of Kronos met the criteria for eldest gods? There are older gods. Elder Gods. And They have been watching. See with the vision granted to your mind, oh Child of Prophecy. For reality is a lie. Your very existence is a flaw. An anomaly. A bend in Fate. And if Fate can bend, then it can break.
Everything is different. Nothing has changed.
Open your eyes...
You can find this story with these keywords: An Undertow of Sand, Read An Undertow of Sand , An Undertow of Sand novel, An Undertow of Sand book, An Undertow of Sand story, An Undertow of Sand full, An Undertow of Sand Latest Chapter,
Comments