SYNOPSIS
“Those who look are blind, and those whose eyes are shut, see”
It is said that the world is written in ink and blood, and its sightless populace is condemned in eternal darkness, but its ”creator”, the Authors, granted them a gift of sight, to see the unseen, separating THE WITNESS those who peeked, and the BLINDS the ones who failed to grasp sight.
A Dark Fantasy Novel Filled with Mysteries and Philosophies.
In a fractured world where Reality becomes the servant of Imagination, and the truth is dictated by the lies of those in the pinnacle of Life, those who cannot envision the unseen are cursed to live blind—trapped in a lie crafted by others; Truth is not observed, it is Authored.
Rylee Winslow Caldwell, a 24-year-old medical student in front, and an avid learner with a restless mind, never believed in fate—until the day it rewrote him.
What happens when a Polymath is dragged from his ordinary life and cast into a surreal world by a godlike entity known only as The Author?
Rylee awakens in a city of impossible architecture and “ink-stained skies.” There, reality is not fixed—it bends, shifts, and breaks at the will of those who can imagine.
But Rylee’s arrival marks a gruesome crime.
He is immediately transported to the massacre of House Kappel, one of the ruling bloodlines in this unknown twisted world, authored to imperfection. The scene of the slaughter mirrors the precise, textbook dissections he once studied in Whinslow College.
The wounds match his memory.
But he understands nothing.
Branded a murderer, cursed with visions he still can’t control, and bound by a twisted fate he never asked for, Rylee must navigate a realm where thought becomes weapon, and
stories kill. As the lines between fiction and reality blur, he begins to unravel a horrifying truth:
He is not just a character in someone else’s story.
He will be writing it himself.
Now, hunted by dream-born executioners, questioned by faceless gods, and haunted by a version of himself that should not exist, Rylee must uncover the twisted purpose behind The Author’s twisted game.
Because in this world, reality is a script.
And someone has already written his end.
i just finished your story and i seriously loved it the characters felt so real and every scene kept me invested i actually have a few ideas that might make it even better if you’re up for it