Twelve hours ago, I witnessed how creatures from myths and legends erased humanity from the map.
Twelve minutes ago, I woke up a day before the moment when the Rifts will open across the planet, and people will begin to receive magical abilities.
I have twelve years until the apocalypse—and the memory of everything: every turn of events, every relic, and every fatal mistake people made.
The trouble is that I have no magic.
Instead, I have something far more valuable: I can carry and use any number of legendary artifacts at once—whereas any mage is torn apart already by just two.
So it’s time to assemble my arsenal: this time, I won’t allow myself a single mistake!