Temujin. Maya. Jamukha. The first wound of the world.
Before he became Genghis Khan, he was a broken warrior on the steppes. He stole something the world was never meant to give. Out of that theft, an empire is born. So is the curse that will travel through every era of this universe.
Every wound that travels
begins on a single night.
Maya, of the Nakaski, becomes a tiger hybrid. She becomes a guardian. She becomes a ghost. Her path will not end on these steppes. It will reach across two more centuries. Tigers will appear when she does. So will warnings.
Jamukha, the blood brother, will betray. Temujin will rise. The Khan will take what no man was meant to take, and the universe will remember.