Goddess Serephine has come into her powers early. Without the proper tutelage, she spirals out of control, exploding into chaos and harming the current God of Order.
Guilt consumes Sere while she‘s Chaos at her worst, at her best, she‘s a lively young lady. If one man makes her nervous the most, it‘s Darvon.
God Darvon has been recalled home to take his father‘s stead. When he sees him wheelchair bound, he‘s determined to have his revenge on the one who harmed him.
Until he enters the holding chamber and lays eyes on the pixie face of his childhood friend.
In absolute Chaos there can be no peace, with absolute Order there can be no growth. Neither party can deny their godhood. With Astraia demanding that they come to terms and their growing attraction, will they find balance to their souls?