My brother ended his life without warning, leaving behind only one haunting request: “Don’t cry for me.”

I didn’t. Not at first.

But his silence left a hole inside me—one filled with guilt, rage, and an obsession to uncover the truth.

Then I found it. A world that mirrors ours—except everyone there is dead. Spirits stuck in the echoes of their pain, unable to move on. And somehow, I can help them.

I can touch their emotions. Untangle their regrets. Ease the torment of the living and the dead alike.

As I search for my brother’s spirit, I take on missions for the lost—hoping that each one brings me closer to understanding why he left me.

But the deeper I go, the more twisted the secrets become.

And when a spirit-bound stranger—mysterious, broken, and maddeningly familiar—starts to awaken feelings I never expected, I begin to question everything I thought I knew… about death, love, and my own power.
Because some truths are buried deep.
And some ghosts don’t want to be found.

I woke to find the frost again—but this time, it shaped a symbol on my window. A spiral within a circle.


I traced it with my fingertip, and the world shifted.


I saw memories that weren't mine. Deaths that weren't physical. Spirits trapped by pain they never voiced.


And I was no longer just Andra, grieving sister.


The one who would walk between the worlds.


Chapter 10 - The calling