Kweku Anane never asked to be a demigod. He was perfectly fine navigating Accra's chaos, surviving school, and arguing about whose jollof reigns supreme. But when floods swallow cities and salt-eyed cultists march under the banner of a drowned king, Kweku's life flips harder than a trotro on a pothole. Turns out, he's the son of Ananse - yes, that Ananse, the trickster the other gods locked away because he annoyed them one prank too many.
Now the fate of West Africa hangs on Kweku and his mismatched crew:Ama Osei, who treats teamwork like a military drill, Ifunanya, who listens to rivers like they're on speed-dial, And Chinedu, who thinks fire powers make him the star of his own Nollywood action flick. To stop a god from drowning humanity, they'll need more than lightning, fire, and rivers. They'll need a web - one strong enough to bind a king and rewrite destiny.
Which would be fine. if Kweku could just stop tripping over his own threads.
Kweku Anane never asked to be a demigod. He was perfectly fine navigating Accra's chaos, surviving school, and arguing about whose jollof reigns supreme. But when floods swallow cities and salt-eyed cultists march under the banner of a drowned king, Kweku's life flips harder than a trotro on a pothole. Turns out, he's the son of Ananse - yes, that Ananse, the trickster the other gods locked away because he annoyed them one prank too many.
Now the fate of West Africa hangs on Kweku and his mismatched crew:Ama Osei, who treats teamwork like a military drill, Ifunanya, who listens to rivers like they're on speed-dial, And Chinedu, who thinks fire powers make him the star of his own Nollywood action flick. To stop a god from drowning humanity, they'll need more than lightning, fire, and rivers. They'll need a web - one strong enough to bind a king and rewrite destiny.
Which would be fine. if Kweku could just stop tripping over his own threads.