Anoxia

Xylia has always teetered between madness and prophecy.

For years she's dreamed events before they happen a gift that's left her paranoid, unstable, alone. In a world where consciousness is a bug and gods are algorithms with ego problems, Xylia will learn that reality isn't meant to be understood.

It's meant to be rewritten.

Here, divination is a sentence.
And knowing the truth... is the first step to losing yourself.

✒️✦ This isn't a book. It's a gradual collapse.

You won't find maps. You'll find glitches.
Not heroes. Fractures.
Not worldbuilding.
But worlds that come apart while you watch.

Xylia is a contaminated consciousness.
She overthinks. She mis-feels. She fixates on details no one else sees.
That doesn't make her wrong. It makes her real.

If you feel lost, good.
If you feel unsettled, stay.

In this world, coherence is a lie.
And breath...
is something you learn only when it's gone.

Welcome to Anoxia.
The first 5 chapters in English are now up!
Next batch (chapters 6-10) coming this Friday.
This is an ongoing self-translation project - raw, glitchy, and deeply personal.
Thanks for reading, bleeding, and glitching with me. 🖤
I'm Italian and I'm translating my novel myself-so if you spot errors or phrases that could be smoother in English, please tell me. You'd be helping me immensely!
👁️ Read Anossia and tell me what crosses your mind. Your comments are the heart of this project.