A thousand years into the future, man has survived, but only just. Progress is a myth, and Leo is just another soul grinding through the drudgery of a world that forgot how to dream until the sky tears open.
A giant shadow of white comes down to earth, part divine, part nightmare, and shatters everything Leo knows with a single act: his death. But death is only the beginning.
Thrown into an afterlife that's more like a prison than heaven, Leo must confront the truth about existence, divinity, and the cost of hope. Is this salvation, or something way worse? Where any deity is not to be trusted.