fugazi-book

After suffering a severe head-wound, left to bleed out on the dirt, Alaster hadn''''t expected to wake up. But wake up he did, though not where or when he''''d remembered being; or most unbelievably, as ''''who'''' he''''d remembered being. Now a cursed child spurned by his village, he''''d cling on to his only lifeline—an old monster-hunter passing through town, and one all too familiar...