аннотация
The system called their power a defect, their darkness — a threat. It taught them to serve, to sacrifice, to never ask questions. Then it declared them defective. But what if the monster inside isn’t something to run from — but the only real thing about you? What if love isn’t a reward for being «right,» but a choice — to look into another darkness and not look away? Book One of the Mitu dilogy. A mirror you’re afraid to look into — but can’t tear your eyes away from.
