I only wanted a little bit of oblivion, but the tasteless waters of Lethe could not, no matter how hard they wanted, give it to me. And I wandered among the shadows muttering in dull emotion, embittered and restless. My wild howl, full of hopeless melancholy and restless pain, joined the groans of the twice-damned souls of those who died off the coast of Cocytus and Acheron. The whole truth about the Olympian gods and the hidden history of their fall. Everything that was sucked away by the sands of history and adherents of alien religions hastened to burn with pleasure. So, the Second Titanomachy is coming in all its unbridled truth! The rebirth of the titans and the fall of the gods. But who will be the winner?