09/08/2026
WHICH WAY DOES THE WIKKED WAY COME?
Do not follow the footprints.
They were never meant for you.
There are names that history buried.
Names that survived only in whispers.
And there are souls condemned to meet again...
AMOS.
The Prophet of Pain.
A name written once in the language of the old world—
then scratched from the stone.
They called him shunned.
They called him cursed.
They called him reincarnated.
But prophecy has another name for him:
THE ONE WHO RETURNS.
And then there was KRONOS.
Not the god.
Not the Titan.
Something older.
Something that remembers what happened before the beginning.
The Berserker.
The War-Bringer.
The man who was never supposed to wake.
Their first encounter was not beneath a battlefield...
but beneath the dying halls of Waverly Hills.
Kentucky.
A place where the dead were counted...
and the forgotten were hidden.
Somewhere inside those walls, Amos found Kronos.
Or perhaps...
Kronos found him.
No one remembers what happened that night.
Those who do...
don't speak.
Years passed.
The moon changed.
The names changed.
The world forgot.
THEY DID NOT.
Because some wars are written into blood.
Some enemies are bound across lifetimes.
And some prophecies require two monsters to finish them.
Now the gates have opened again.
But this time...
there is no asylum.
No ancient temple.
No battlefield.
Only four corners.
Three ropes.
One circle.
THE SQUARED CIRCLE.
The Prophet IS returning.
The Berserker has awakened.
And the Wikked...
have found their way.
WHICH WAY WILL YOU TAKE?
Choose carefully.
THE WIKKED WAY IS ALREADY BEHIND YOU.
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