PneumaCorp
Some people see the world as it is. Mira Summerbell sees the war underneath.
To everyone else, high school is about grades, cliques, and survival. To Mira, it's a battlefield. She has the Sight. She sees the demons hitching rides on students' backs. She hears the lies whispered in the corridors. She sees the chains wrapped around the people she loves.
She didn't ask for this gift. She just wants to be normal. But you can't ignore a fire when you're the only one holding water.
Alongside a small circle of believers: the broken, the watchful, and the brave, Mira must stand against a darkness that is evolving. It's no longer just hiding in the shadows. It's standing at pulpits. It's influencing the curriculum. It's wearing a suit and smiling.
They say ignorance is bliss. For Mira, ignorance is a casualty count.
[Pronounced MY-rah]
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