The heavens did not fall. They were consumed. Heaven was never meant to bleed. Aren Nocthyr was born with black wings in a realm that worshipped perfection. Branded an anomaly from the day he opened his eyes, he survives a world that judges him before he ever speaks. Only one soul sees him for who he truly is — Lunethra, the Goddess of Seasons. When the heavens celebrate their greatest festival, the impossible happens. A goddess is murdered. Truth is erased. History is rewritten. And the one who loved her becomes the perfect scapegoat. Condemned by the gods and abandoned by the very heaven he swore to protect, Aren is forced onto a path where grief becomes power and silence becomes rebellion. Some wars begin with a declaration. Others begin with a single broken heart. And when Heaven finally learns to fear the one it created… the age of gods will begin to end.