**A dark figure stalks me in my dreams.** When exhaustion drags me under, it’s all battering storms, the threat of drowning, and an oppressive black mass charging at me until my screams wake the neighbours. Loopy on recurring nightmare hangovers has me stumbling on the edge of a fragile sanity and grappling to keep the new life I’ve desperately fought to build. So, when a friend introduces me to a coven of Magics, I panic-smile through the night, meet an enticing stranger I swear I’ve met before, and ultimately find a foundation of strength. But discovering the mystical layers of my past and future leaves me vulnerable to the chaos of my dreams and an evil who will stop at nothing until I’m within its grasp. Nightmares end … don’t they?