Gods grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked anyway. The good fortune to run into the ones I do, and the eyesight to tell the difference.
Arik was once one of the most powerful of the Oneroi. He made it his mission to hunt down and destroy all Skoti he could find. Until one night when he happened into the dream of a delusional human. The bright colors and intense passion he felt converted him instantly. Unfortunately, that human died the next day.
In the blink of an eye, he went from being a good guy to one of the worst skotos out there. For thousands of years, he’s walked the line of evil, trying to find another person who can give him that fleeting sensation again. He’ll do anything to have those feelings. Anything to stop the vast nothingness that makes up his existence–even steal a human soul for bondage to Hades.
And when he is sent through the conduit from the Greek Underworld to emerge in the waters of the Aegean in the human realm, his adventure begins.
He’s extremely amoral–but then since he lacks all feeling that makes sense. A vicious predator, he is untamed and determined. And he’s recently found a dreamer who has captured his notice…
