The alliances have been made. The battle lines have been drawn. The Theocracy of Ograin attacked members of the Church of Sharess, and so Zayn Darkmore retaliated by arranging the fall of Sezphy, Goddess of Justice, transferring her power to Malcanthet, Demon Goddess of the Succubi. Now, he has drawn other gods into this battle, either aiding him directly, or keeping as many gods as possible out of the coming fray. A battle between the forces of the Shadow Alliance and the Grand Crusade of the Righteous is about to begin. And for the Theocracy of Grain?
The Hour of Twilight has come.
Author's Note: If you haven't guessed, there's going to be all kinds of nastiness in this story. Violence, language, racism, sexism, sex, gore, vore, and more! If you have triggers of any kind, this is your warning. If you're looking for a nice, heartwarming tale like Sword Art Online, keep looking. There will be 'good guys' as well, but this is a story where Might IS Right. However, if you've read Watchmen and Wanted, and like what you read (READ, not the movies!), then you just may find this story in your strike zone. And for f*ck's sake, this is just a story! Don't take this as an endorsement of any of the actions in this story.