The War God Temple was eerily quiet as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the ancient stonework. Kent stood alone in the vast temple, his gaze fixed on the towering statues of the War God.
The news of the Underworld factions, the revelation about his family, and the possibility of visiting the Spirit World had all come crashing down on him like a tidal wave. His thoughts swirled in a chaotic storm, each one demanding his attention, each one more urgent than the last.
The desire to uncover the truth about the Quinn family, to understand the strength of their army, and to find his place in this rapidly changing world gnawed at him relentlessly.