Hey, sometimes do you wonder? If humanity has yet evolved again, but is that our sole purpose, to exist just to exist. To live just to live. It's frightening really...all those tales of the unforgiving nature of tales of the divine. Miracles, blessings what are they? What is their relationship to us? How would a world that's grown accustom to such things, or evolved with such things look like? Or should we even think about these things in the first place. With all the things going on in our lives. Still the question remains what truly is existence. These are the many questions you'll have throughout the story, as light is contrasted with dark, both forces unrelenting yet a chaos that's inherently natural. There is tragedy, but there is hope, and dreams. So join, our rather colorful cast as woven into the fabric of their existence is a world so vastly different yet tangible to our senses. This is a journey into both the reflections of stepping into the light, and never forgetting that what it takes to be good is an acceptance of our darker qualities. - Note: Hey it's me the author, and no I won't any questions about the story as I think that kind of ruins the experience, but please do give valuable feedback. And Yes that cover art is something I drew 4 years ago putting it to good use here.