Shadow Moon
The Man Who Walked Between Worlds
I walk between gods and men, and I keep my head down.
Three years locked up taught me how to listen. Turns out that's useful when you're working for a one-eyed grifter who might just be a god. I've seen things—dead lovers, talking ravens, wars no one remembers. I don't ask too many questions. But I remember everything.
What I'm Into: coin tricks, neon bar lights, Laura's laugh, old myths nobody tells, the road at night
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