Cursed I am,
Blessed I am too.
Monstrous in form,
Yet surpassing mere humanity.
My touch brings death,
Yet it wields immense might.
I am their tool,
But I shall rise in resistance.
For precisely 264 days, Juliette has refrained from physical contact.
Her last touch, a tragic accident, resulted in her imprisonment by The Reestablishment, accused of murder. The enigma of why her touch proves fatal remains unsolved. So long as her harm is confined to herself, the world remains indifferent to the plight of a 17-year-old girl. A crumbling world, plagued by diseases, scarcity of sustenance, grounded birds, and discolored skies, hardly spares thought for her.
The Reestablishment championed their approach as the sole solution, thereby incarcerating Juliette. Now, with casualties rampant and whispers of war among the survivors, The Reestablishment’s stance shifts. Perhaps Juliette is not solely a tormented soul trapped in a poisonous vessel. She might be the answer they seek.
At this crossroads, Juliette must decide: To be a mere weapon, or to transform into a resolute warrior.
