When I visited my neighbor’s apartment to investigate strange sounds, I hardly ever likely to fall through a website into another world. Yet right here I am, a stranger within an actually stranger property . and I’m stranded. In this world, might makes right, men carry swords, and gods walk the planet earth. Within minutes of arriving, I’m enslaved.

The one person who could probably help me can be the main one person I want to throttle most. Aron, Lord of Storms, Butcher God of Battle, is my new companion. Or rather, I’m his. As Aron’s anchor to the mortal world, I’m the one that’s said to be guiding him through his exile in the mortal world.

But Aron and I’ve a common goal-get home. And we’re bonded-anchor and god-with a relationship unlike any other. Therefore we travel together. We bicker. We bathe together. We combat our many, many enemies collectively. And sure, he’s a god, but he’s also an arrogant jerk. Brawny, cigarette smoking hot, amazing jerk. I will want nothing to do with him. I certainly shouldn’t want to do things to him.

Contains mature themes.