What if madness felt like magic?

Kai has stopped sleeping, stopped eating, stopped listening — because they've discovered something bigger. The patterns are everywhere: in copper and salt, in spirals and sigils, in the hum of the air vents whispering secrets at night. With every frantic page, the spellbook grows — a manual that promises to bend reality itself.

But brilliance cuts close to the bone. Friends are frightened, counselors keep knocking, and the line between creation and collapse blurs with every sleepless hour. What Kai calls revelation, others call unraveling.