On September 7th, 1996, Ilya and Nikolai Solokov were born. "Their first breath was gold inhaled straight to the lungs." Some people say that heaven crafted them and they hide among the masses as angels reborn. These are all conspiracy theories. These are not all untrue. On September 6th, 2025 they will die. It will be a political killing. It will be a conspiracy theory.

Famed actress Minerva Kane, is one of the most powerful people in the country. She is everything anyone could hope to achieve. She has it all. The girl is as close to a God as anyone will ever be. She very well may be a God, with her veins clogged with gold, tainting her blood and corrupting her mind. Minerva is a fake. She owes everything she is to a drug she cannot even name. It is pitiful, but her smiles are practiced enough to fool the cameras. To fool everyone. They are the modern Gods. They always get what they want. She always gets what she wants.

Ivy Jackson was no one. She liked it like that. Invisibility was a gift, and in her occupation, a blessing. To move, unseen, amidst the highest of the high allowed Ivy to carry out despicable plans at a single order. It was easy. It was safe. On a cold Tuesday morning in November, that changes when Ivy Jackson's face is plastered on every television screen worldwide. Ivy's name is now a discussion topic in every household across the country, and Ivy is a wanted woman. Someone saw Ivy. Someone knows Ivy. There are no secrets now. There is nowhere left to hide. Ivy is forced to play their game and losing isn't an option.