Enver Gortash has everything within his grasp –ultimate power and control, not to mention the approval of his God. The plan he has been toiling over for a decade is finally coming to fruition... but why does every step towards his victory feel so hollow?
Finally posting chapter 1 of my fic Picking Up the pieces! For the occasion, I’ve redrawn my first durgetash comic based on the chapter below. Hope you enjoy!<3