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James Karawei was born with rainbow eyes as the host of The Divinity Of Infinity, the first host in over 2500 years.
Divinities are the rarest gifts in existence-powers that reshape the world around their host, each one carrying a cost that mirrors what it gives.
His life was sent spiraling into the epicenter of a secret war between two criminal organizations that came before him. One wants to destroy everything James has come to love; Another wants humanity's hidden potential suppressed and forgotten forever.
Both vying for a certain Relic, capable of granting any one wish, as the lives of James and his friends are on the line, and soon enough, the whole world's.
James wants to bring peace and safety to those around him, but the cost of peace is change brought forth by blood.
In short, this is a love story.
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