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Worship isn't earned. It's engineered.
In a city wired for control, Voices of Guilt don't just perform - they convert.
Concerts become rituals. Crowds become believers. And the system is learning how to turn that obsession into power.
Behind one of the performer's masks is Heath: brilliant, unravelling, and losing ground to the persona threatening to consume him.
Lena was never meant to be part of it.
But when she's pulled into his orbit, attention becomes fixation... and that fixation becomes something far more dangerous.
As their influence spreads like a virus and unseen forces weaponise that devotion, the line between identity and control begins to fracture.
And Lena is forced to ask herself:
Is there still a man beneath the mask worth saving - or has the city already decided what he's meant to become?
Because gods don't fall in love.
They're built to be worshipped.
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