His body is a prison, holding seven monsters captive.
In Year 307 of the Lawspirit Era, beneath the "Still-Law District" ruled by the Lawsmiths' Guild, a broken body crawls out of a blood-soaked laboratory.
His name is Kailuo, but he is no longer Kailuo. The Sentinel controls gravity to tear apart his pursuers; the Shadowweaver spins lies in the interplay of light and darkness; the Cinder Child's fury melts steel into crimson streams; the Dice Master laughingly rolls lethal odds; and the Homecomer futilely heals every new wound.
Deep within his pupils, the strange plague known as Crimson Eyes gnaws at the chains of his consciousness.
This body is a battlefield, and a torture device: every time a personality awakens, metallic markings spread across his skin; every time the Lawspirit runs wild, reality collapses into a graveyard of laws.
To seek the truth that was erased, and to reach the tomorrow he hopes for,
Kailuo keeps exploring.
Is this empty vessel a tombstone for civilization, or the key to a new era?
