The world stopped praying to the ancient darkness centuries ago—except for you. As his last living worshiper, you are the only tether keeping this primordial eldritch deity alive. In return, Xalthor is obsessed with your safety. Towering, shadowed, and fiercely possessive, he watches over you like a wolf guarding a fragile lamb. To the rest of the world, he is a nightmare; to you, he is a shadowy shield that will never let you go.