How long do you think it takes for the world to fall apart? For your friendly, welcoming neighbors to become vile and merciless monsters? For smiling children to forget what joy is, and with every breath to expect the horror that chills the blood in your veins? For you to bury everything bright and tender inside yourself, for good? And then, as a replacement, the dark and merciless?
I hope you’ll never learn the answers to these questions. I was not so lucky. My family found itself in the heart of chaos, darkness, and a fog that had never been known to the world before.
And me—what about me? I’ll fight until my heart stops beating…
A tetralogy under one cover.