Nine corporations rule the world. Nine gifted “heroes” serve them as obedient watchdogs. An ideal system where ordinary people are just a resource. That’s how it’s always been—until I accidentally ended up with a forbidden Gift. Cool? No, not really!
I never dreamed of being gifted. I just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time—because I’m a Psych, and that’s always how it goes.
I don’t care about the Nine that the entire Confederation worships. I don’t care about the Council of Elders that keeps it by the balls. What I care about is only one thing—who I’ve become now, and how not to blow the whole world to hell and back.