Layers upon layers, wheels within wheels. Stars twirl, wolves howl. The restless souls of the dead ride across the countryside, screeching, tearing, corrupting all they happen upon. They are pressed onward by a swarm of moths. All know who leads them and all fear their wrath and all suffer. one hero stands in their way. Lin will forge a path if it's the last thing she'll do, though she has no desire to save the world but to save her family. youtube: https://www.youtube.com/@slhpproductions6707