Until yesterday, I died in my own fire, dragging three demon legions down into the underworld with me. The last of the Aden line—slandered, sentenced to penal servitude, considered a weakling. But the goddess accepted my sacrifice and cast me fifteen years back, giving me a chance to rewrite fate. Start everything over? Make an end of the traitors and save my line? I’ll raise the banner of the Tocharian Empire over the battlefield again: fire and a thirst for revenge burn in my veins.