The World of Everywhen Fourteen thousand years of history. Two suns. No metal. No night.

The Everywhen is a world built on soul — every living thing carries it, every choice costs a piece of it, and the wrong people have spent fourteen millennia learning exactly how to take it.

The archipelago city of Styrr sits at the center of it all. Fifteen islands. Each one a function. Each one a secret. The kind of city that rewards patience and punishes the careless.

Something is feeding in the shadows of Styrr. The Quenchless — perfected, sold, and unleashed — move through the population like a tide no one has named yet. Nine companions are about to find out why.

The ink records everything. The ink forgets nothing.