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The world is dying around her. Enemies lurk in the shadows. And she can’t remember a thing about who she is…
My name is Kai.
I wish I can say that my life has changed.
But I don’t remember my life before today.
I wake up, naked and voiceless, in a forest outside a town called Maford. Everyone I meet there either fears me or loathes me. Strange beasts, otherworldly creatures, hunt me. Each time I fight them, I unlock new powers—seeing the glow of death, moving objects with a flick of my hand, controlling the weather.
I do have a weakness.
The moment I touch another, a piece of me dies. Yes, I’m dying every day.
That’s why I need to know right now: who am I? What am I? I need answers before I perish.
The world is dying around her. Enemies lurk in the shadows. And she can’t remember a thing about who she is…
My name is Kai.
I wish I can say that my life has changed.
But I don’t remember my life before today.
I wake up, naked and voiceless, in a forest outside a town called Maford. Everyone I meet there either fears me or loathes me. Strange beasts, otherworldly creatures, hunt me. Each time I fight them, I unlock new powers—seeing the glow of death, moving objects with a flick of my hand, controlling the weather.
I do have a weakness.
The moment I touch another, a piece of me dies. Yes, I’m dying every day.
That’s why I need to know right now: who am I? What am I? I need answers before I perish.