Our world is full of living celestial bodies. Here, the war between Light and Darkness has divided the Universe into parts. And Souls are both weapons and instruments. From Earth you can’t see either the huge city-states or the slaughter of the stars. We, the Protectors—people under the signs of constellations—have always been on our own. For thousands of years we defended humankind from the Darkness delivered to us by the Universe. But then the starry gaze fell on us. On that day, I split my Soul, lost part of it, and forgot many things. And after that I was accused of treason against the Light. Finding the third self and justifying myself is my last chance to be saved—before something sleeping, dangerous, and alien that occupied the emptiness inside my Soul takes over…