They met on the road of worlds. One is called Temyan. He is a robber, a werewolf, an outcast, forced to hide from people and Gods and hide his past. The second name is Erhal. He is a magician, a Disciple of the Gods and the future God himself. Until now, these two lived in different worlds, and they had nothing in common: Temyan was feared and despised, Erhal was admired and revered. But one day their paths crossed, forcing them to stand shoulder to shoulder against insidious enemies and circumstances. Both magicians and warriors took up arms against them. You can't trust anyone, not even an ally. After all, the one who looks friendly is ready to be the first to plunge a knife into your back. The time has come for deception and betrayal. A time of defeat and loss. Time for lies.