They called them Deathseekers, long-limbed shadows with hollow eyes, always a step ahead of someone’s final breath. Only Kazuki Okitsu could see them. Only she knew what they meant.
Diesel City didn’t welcome her back. Not with the visions. Not with the screams.
She wasn’t cursed. She was Empowered. A glimpse, a few seconds into a possible future, was all she had.
Just enough to witness death unfold. Sometimes enough to change it.
Kazuki must decide: fight the chaos or become part of it.
And somewhere in the silence between seconds, the question lingers:
If you could see death coming… would you run, or would you stand and face it?