Infinite Limits (The Limits, #1)

For centuries there had been only silence . . .
The Rift remained still as glass; a pitch-black mirror that when gazed upon showed only the reflection of one's soul, and the emptiness therein.
Throughout the silence the races slept, dreaming of an age past -- a history of horror that slowly faded to legend, and slower yet into myth.
Then the Rift awoke . . . and their dreams turned to nightmares, nightmares into reality.
From its pulsating maw spewed the infinite, undead legion assembled from t...