Steve doesn’t know who he is.
Or who he was.
He doesn’t know anything, actually.
Not even where he is.
Other than a vast open field of dirt.
All Steve knows is that he’s apparently supposed to build a farm. At least...
Steve doesn’t know who he was.
He does know a lot more than he did previously though.
He’s in a country called Lamals where men are required to have children, then more often than not go fight and die.
And that’s just how it...
Warner spent his days like no one else.
He got up, went to work, forced people to balance their scales— either through taking lives or forced penance— went home, spent time with his daughter, slept with one of his girlfriends, and went...
Warner spent his days like no one else.
He got up, went to work, forced people to balance their scales— either through taking lives or forced penance— went home, spent time with his daughter, slept with one of his girlfriends, and went...