(Sequel to The Ghosts of Our Pasts) "Gotham is broken." A message relayed from an unknown entity outside of the city results in the gathering of its remaining criminals under a being called the Overseer. Meanwhile, Jason's demons make it harder and harder for him to feel anything for his childhood love until death, with its wide, red grin, returns to toy with him again.

13 years have passed since the End War. In the uninhabited Lontimar system, a mining contractor by the name of Marcus Kane discovers a lost protoss with little memory of himself. He takes it back to the reclaimed world of Aiur, back to a society that is not kind to the imperfect. This is the story of a crippled protoss who wished to be someone greater.

Heroes are not born. So how do they begin? What were they like before that title was bestowed upon them? The people of Wei have noticed that their Hero of Chaos has a blank spot in his past, defined only by a rusty pair of twin, tear-shaped daggers and a jade necklace. Who was there? Who was the one who turned him so bitter? (pretty OOC, by the way. Sorry)