Volume 1
Chapter 1 The Taste of Snow
Rain has not stopped falling over Manhattan for nine straight days.
The streets flood deeper each night. Subway tunnels echo with voices no one can trace. People disappear near standing water—and come back wrong.
Mina Vale tries to ignore it.
Ignore the nightmares.
Ignore the feeling that someone is watching her.
Ignore the reflection in her apartment mirror that sometimes moves half a second too late.
But the night the sky opens—
everything changes.
An enormous eye appears above the city, staring down at Manhattan like a god awakening from beneath reality itself. Panic spreads instantly as blackouts consume entire districts and whispers begin bleeding through every reflection in the city.
That’s when Mina meets Lucien.
Cold. Mysterious. Covered in rain and old scars.
He knows what the eye is.
And worse—
he knows who Mina really is.
As reality fractures around them, Mina is dragged into a hidden war between forgotten worlds, drowned memories, and something ancient sleeping beneath the streets of New York.
Because the eye above the city is not the beginning of the apocalypse.
It is a memory returning.
And somewhere beneath Manhattan—
something is finally waking up.
