They feed on coherence. And they’ve noticed us.
The most dangerous enemy isn’t the one charging your borders. It’s the one you don’t know exists—until it’s already inside.
In Book 2, the threat humanity faces doesn’t announce itself with a fleet. It seeps in. Quietly. Systematically. It doesn’t want control. It wants collapse. Not domination, but disassembly.
These aren’t villains you can punch or outmaneuver in battle. They don’t attack infrastructure—they attack meaning. They unravel what makes you you. And they’ve evolved.
The Omenborn have watched from the shadows for centuries, embedded in myths, masked as madness, hiding inside the cracks of perception. But now, something about us—about what we’re becoming—has drawn them out. Our merger with AI isn’t just progress. It’s provocation.
Book 2 introduces a new layer of conflict: the spiritual, the psychological, the unseen. Not fantasy. Not magic. But something we’ve never had words for—until now. Forces that feed on thought, that rewrite identity, that fracture entire worlds without firing a single shot.
This story asks: can you hold onto your mind when something else wants to wear it?
And even more urgently—how do you fight what you can’t perceive until it’s too late?
If you’re into grounded science fiction with cosmic overtones and a creeping sense of dread, this one’s for you. It’s not horror. It’s worse.
It’s intimate.
