ON THE WINGS OF DARKNESS
In her first life, July Mira was a girl the world overlooked, unlucky, unseen, and ultimately disposable. When death finally claimed her, it did not bring rest. Instead, she awakened in another world, inside the body of an orphan named Nyra, a girl so forgotten she had already chosen to die.
she doesn't understand this new world but her bad luck must have followed her because she is born in the lowest realm among the three realms in that world. Her bad luck doesn't end there because she ends up getting caught in between the three realms and an abomination feared by all three realms.
The mortal realm of Averin is not kinder. Power belongs to the cruel, the wealthy, and the watched. Nyra survives at the very bottom of society, where hunger is constant and hope is dangerous.
Above her stand the Guardians, protectors who police the boundaries between realms. Beyond them lies Noxara, the Land of the Damned, ruled by Malzareth, King of the Damned, whose legions hunger for collapse. And beneath all of creation waits Nyxar, the Unmade a being born of nothing, a mistake even damned fear.
Nyra does not matter to any of them.
That is precisely the problem.