I've been on the run for what feels like forever, concealing a dangerous secret lying inside my soul and barely restrained by a simple ring. Chased by invisible monsters I once believed existed only in my mother's imagination. Turns out, they weren’t that invisible: they were all too real. They found me, they caged me and tried to break me. So I fled once more, only to fall into the hands of even more dangerous beasts. The life I knew was suddenly plunged into an insane world consumed by a silent war. Would I find my place in it or would my secret ultimately lead it to its ruin?