Jack lives in a world where Otherworlders are summoned on a regular basis. They are called Aldarians.
Jack is a native to the land, natives are called, Anivors.
Anivors are seemingly inferior to Aldarians. Aldarians, who were summoned by the great wizards, were tasked with the divine goal of protecting natives of the land from evil monsters and demons.
Jack and everyone he knows are under the impression that Aldarians can do no wrong. They are to be respected. And they are gods.
At least, that is what Jack thinks, until his family dies under the protection of these Aldarians.
He realizes the truth: Most have little or no moral attachment to the world they're supposed to protect. They are greedy, self centered, and most importantly, irresponsible.
Jack snaps. His perfect life ruined. Thus ignites his ferocious thirst for payback. All the belittlement. All the oppression, he was still content. But his family? No. He will make them pay?
But how can one farmer fight against one? Aldarians have made real gods BLEED. Nothing stands in their way. Nothing. They have no weakness to speak of. Even the government doesn't know what makes them tick.
And Jack knows all of this. He knows he will be killed. But he doesn't' care.
This is his story.
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