Comhroinn Fuaime

Before he became a god… he was just a man… broken, lost… and afraid. They called him weak. A failure. A warrior with nothing left to lose. But pain… creates monsters… or legends. In a moment of desperation… he made a choice that would change everything. Not for glory… not for power… —but to survive. Every scar… every loss… became fuel. He didn’t rise because he was chosen… He rose because he refused to stay broken. This… is how a noob became a god.