Four languages, four groups of people. One fateful island that could be their only hope, or their doom.
Roier is the black sheep of his rich family. When he makes a mistake one day, his parents threaten to send him away. His perfect older brother Vegetta steps in and reminds their parents of the invitation to a place called Quesadilla Island. Before he knows it, the two brothers are stuck on the island with a bunch of other people. One fateful event leaves Roier distraught and asking himself- will he ever learn to control his impulses, be more mature and protect his family, or is he destined to be a immature and reckless failure for the rest of his life?
Jaiden is ready for a new adventure. She eagerly accepts the invitation to get away from home for a while, but it ends up being more impactful then she ever expected. When they're stuck there and the wall comes down, Jaiden goes with it. Injured and burned, Jaiden recovers. The more things happen, the more Jaiden feels bad for relying on others for help surviving. Will she ever break out into her own, or will she be dependent on others forever?
Baghera was devoted to her friends and their newfound daughter from the moment their plane crashed. However, the more Baghera observes of the events surrounding her, the more wary she becomes and the more protective of those around her. Can Baghera protect her family and friends from the evil that seems to surround them all, or will she have to watch it all burn down around her?
Cellbit knows from the moment he and his friends boat crashes onto Quesadilla Island that something is wrong. Obsessed with this newfound mystery, Cellbit dives deeper and deeper into the history of the Island and all the information hes been given. The deeper he goes, the more danger lurks around every corner. Can Cellbit solve the mystery surrounding the Island, or will he only put his friends and himself in more danger then ever before?
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.