Solomon The Monster Created

Before he became the monster, he was a child begging someone to save him.

No one came.

Not when his father died.

Not when his mother brought a monster into their home.

Not when bruises became normal and screams echoed through the walls.

So Solomon Cross did what no child should ever have to do.

He became the protector.

The shield standing between his younger siblings and the man determined to destroy them.

He made promises he was far too young to make—promises to keep his brother safe, save his sister, and hold together a family already falling apart.

But good intentions cannot stop tragedy.

As the years pass, the family Solomon swore to protect begins to unravel. His brother is pulled into darkness. His sister remains trapped in a nightmare. And with every failure, betrayal, and impossible choice, the boy he once was slips further away.

Then, when there is almost nothing left to lose, the last tether holding Solomon to his humanity snaps.

Unexpectedly.

Violently.

Irrevocably.

Years later, people will call Solomon Cross a monster.

This is not the story of a monster.

This is the story of how one was made.