My Insanity...

Myranda isn’t your average human, of course she’s not a vampire or anything like that, but she isn’t what you call normal either.

She has human blood, but that’s not the only type of blood she holds. She holds the blood of the Stori Writhers. The Stori Withers are a group of humans that have the ability to see what others can’t.

No she can’t see ghosts. What she sees is the truth, the story of this world, of other worlds. Whatever story you’ve ever read that started off a genre, their authors were a part of that group. They take the stories of the ages, of the worlds, and make them known.

But of course, this amazing power comes with a defect, like most. The only difference is it’s not like Kryptonite, but something much, much worse… Insanity. All those with active Stori Writhers blood eventually fall into insanity, and there’s no way to stop it. But this story isn’t about that, this story is about Myranda’s struggle to fight the evident insanity.