Karl awoke to find himself shockingly reduced to a crippled Evil God confined within a bottle. The Fischer family had inadvertently become his favored members, sharing a fate connected by blood throughout the generations. They established a secret clan, infiltrated the state, manipulated wars, ascended the God Pantheon stairway, and fought for the honor and future of the family. They were assassins lurking in the shadows, beloved scholars, esteemed priests, powerful dukes, and legends in heroic epics. From budding to robust growth, steampunk evolved; the Spirit Realm descended through dreams; witches and ancient gods stepped forth, and people listened to the lost whispers at their ears. They were both the creators and the enders of stories. Generation after generation, in a continuous succession, they marched forward. "Step over my corpse and go on," he said.
I don't think it is appropriate of me to not reciprocate the good deeds of everyone, I saw your comment and decided I might as weell read your book. The story is about history and love story that happened in seoul of hanseong during joseon dynasty. I just want to point out the name of the country, shouldn't it be a name from its past? Anyways, the story is great. Highly recommend