APOPTOSIS

In an age when thought itself is forbidden, the freedom to imagine is the gravest of crimes. Long ago, a man—hungry for the crown of godhood— unleashed a vision so reckless it wounded the fabric of creation. Now, the Watchers scour every mind for sparks of forbidden dreams, and those who dare to envision are erased before their stories begin A wandering storyteller wagers his life on a fragile dream, sketching a picture book in the margins of survival. What tale will it tell? He cannot say— for the story is still writing him, page by page.In an age when thought itself is forbidden, the freedom to imagine is the gravest of crimes. Long ago, a man—hungry for the crown of godhood— unleashed a vision so reckless it wounded the fabric of creation. Now, the Watchers scour every mind for sparks of forbidden dreams, and those who dare to envision are erased before their stories begin A wandering storyteller wagers his life on a fragile dream, sketching a picture book in the margins of survival. What tale will it tell? He cannot say— for the story is still writing him, page by page.In an age when thought itself is forbidden, the freedom to imagine is the gravest of crimes. Long ago, a man—hungry for the crown of godhood— unleashed a vision so reckless it wounded the fabric of creation. Now, the Watchers scour every mind for sparks of forbidden dreams, and those who dare to envision are erased before their stories begin A wandering storyteller wagers his life on a fragile dream, sketching a picture book in the margins of survival. What tale will it tell? He cannot say— for the story is still writing him, page by page.