I'm stuck in an endless loop...
The evil elves and their torture chair.
Or floating on a dark lake under a purple-gray sky.
One's a memory, and the other is a dream.
But no matter what I do, I can't break free.
I've always known the Universe was made of magic... but what if that magic is evil? What if there's no purpose, no kind and gentle Universe beckoning me, and the Tarot cards that have always faithfully guided me are a lie?
Maybe the card I've drawn is Death.
The elves have succeeded, my mind has shattered, and this is all that's left.
The Universe wasn't supposed to be this dark.
Daisy is trapped in a coma, traumatized by her torture at the hands of the Vardigah. Akkan has been waiting faithfully by her bedside, even though he's convinced the fates will conspire against them both. But if Daisy breaks the spell and awakens, the truth awaits discovery like a card before it's turned. And the...