Ashes Of Gods
In a decaying world where gods are no longer saviors and demons no longer hide, the divine has lost its meaning — and the sacred has turned to ash.
Ashes of Gods is a brutal, one-shot journey into a realm ravaged by forgotten wars and divine silence. It follows an unnamed boy, born under a cursed sky — not destined, not chosen — but broken by fire, grief, and the weight of a world that never offered mercy.
He is not a hero.
He is not whole.
He is simply… still breathing.
As cities crumble and the heavens rot, the boy walks through myth and ruin, hunted by memories and haunted by questions that the gods refuse to answer. What is left when even the divine is corrupt? When revenge feels more honest than justice? When survival itself is a sin?
Told through fractured timelines and half-buried truths, Ashes of Gods refuses traditional fantasy storytelling. It explores the quiet horror of emotional erosion, the violence that doesn’t bleed, and the hypocrisy of power divine or otherwise.
This is not a story of triumph.
It is a story of confrontation.
Where temples bleed, and the sky is void, and love costs more than life — this boy carries nothing but pain, a scream the world cannot silence, and a path soaked in ash.
Visually surreal and philosophically raw, this narrative fuses grotesque horror with mythic tragedy. Each panel is carved from silence, rage, and ancient scars — meant not to entertain, but to disturb, to scar, and perhaps… to reveal truth.
Ashes of Gods burns once.
And never again.
Because some stories are not meant to echo.
They are meant to end.