They called me a genius back on Earth. A threat. The man who broke into systems no one should access. They hunted me for years until... until they took her away.
I died with nothing left to lose.
Then I woke up here—in a world of swords and sorcery I recognize all too well. The "Saga of the Divine Swordsman." Except I'm not the hero. I'm barely a footnote in this epic tale.
That might be my only advantage.
I know this world is doomed. I know the so-called chosen one, Lucifer Windward, isn't enough to stop what's coming. I've seen how this story ends.
But this time, I refuse to be a background character in someone else's tragedy. This time, I'll change the script.
After all, what's fate to a man who's already lost everything once?
