In this world, blood was the basis of everything. It was our judge, jury, and executioner. It was fate, it was death, and it was also eternal life. It was our one and only God, our currency, and even our philosophy.

Wrinn was a highschool student without any secrets. He was just an ordinary person in the eyes of his classmates. He blended in with the crowd, never drawing too much attention to himself. His grades were average, and he was rarely seen outside of school. But somehow, the hounds of worldly affairs still managed to sniff him out.

It was the day he turned sixteen — when he was awoken from his slumber to discover three baseball-sized spheres floating before his very eyes. A memory appeared in his mind just then — this was not his first life.

A single moment was enough to turn his world upside down.