The
Ruined
Man

You're stumbling around in the dark. Looking for your way with no light to guide you. That light has been stolen, plundered, twisted into nightmares and mockeries. I get it. I'm stumbling right next to you. Though you haven't seen me or heard me…until now.

I know your hopelessness, your anger, your desperation because these things are mine too. I've cried for the loss of my light—the stories that illuminated my path, helped me find myself and make sense of the world.

Here's a hard truth: sometimes darkness falls and the monsters win.

Here's a real truth: they only rule for a time.

The age of heroes is not dead. It's dawning.

The book is called The Ruined Man.

I wrote it in the dark, and it helped me find my light. Now I'm offering it to you, so that maybe it'll do the same.