Prologue

“Ashque” he whispered, oh for the love of… “Go away, I don’t need you right now.” I whispered angrily. Here I was, in my own personal nightmare and my own personal ghost would not be quiet.

Ashque and Levi could be described as the best thieves in Laerille, but an assignment from the King could very well be their last one.
It becomes hard to keep your grip on reality when a everything around you no longer makes sense.
Is it a thief they're facing or a force bigger than they could imagine.