Late in Midnight Tides a party of badasses killed the five gods of the Toblakai. But Malazan is a god ridden universe, and the loss of those gods left an opening for other ascendents/immortals to act...
Karsa Orlong, just coming of age at eighty, was raised by his peaceful horse breeding father (whom he looks down on), and his retired grandfather, who always tells tall tales about his hell raising youth spent killing children, raping women, and generally acting like a barbarian frat boy on a lost weekend. Karsa loves his grandfather, and wants to be a child killer and rapist just like him - but maybe even with more killing and raping. After all, according to his dear grandparent, that is where all of the glory lies.
Karsa also lusts after Dayliss, one of his best friend's girl friend. he hopes with great deeds of glory, he can capture her attention away from his friend.
Little does he know that Dayliss is already pregnant with his friend's baby daughter - and that the seven new gods are twisting that baby in horrible ways.
Without the blessings of his father (but with the gift of his father's best war horse), Karsa sets off on an extended raid with his two best friends - one of them the one who has Dayliss.
They plan on doing lots of killings, corpse mutilations, and rapes.
And sure enough, they come across the hunting party from anotehr tribe -and kill all but one youth, whom Karsa deliberately lets escape. He wants the youth to make it home, so that their village will empty out of men, so Karsa and his buddies can rape the women and kill the children.
And it works like a charm. Many elderly and children are killed, many women are raped. Karsa himself rapes and impregnates both the wife and the daughter of the village chief.
Next a pack of dogs from the village finds the three amigos. Karsa fights and dominates the alpha male, which leads the entire pack into allegiance to him.
And the dogs fight against their former masters on behalf of Karsa whe nthe threesome defeat a band of warriors.
So far everything is going just as Karsa had wished...
_________________ Our lives are the songs that sing the universe into existence.~David Zindell

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