When genetic chains become the determination of human origin, what humans write under the eternal night crust is a doomsday creation engraved with DNA.
The keys and locks prompted by countless blood are the roars of thousands of souls. "If there is no light in the dark night, we will be the sharp edge that splits the sky
In this gamble in which chromosomes are used as chips, the key to dawn has long been buried deep in the abyss of human nature.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
