Nothing foretold trouble—yet now… Now the world is on the brink of survival. Those who hid in the shadows thirst for the downfall of mankind. The Plagues. They look like people, but they possess inhuman power. Because of them the apocalypse came. Or did it start because of us—because of those who found themselves in the wrong place at the wrong time? Because of those whose fates were never meant to intersect? Because of those who will fight for all of humanity—and for their love?