Rakna defies every definition of ordinary. His appearance, personality, and abilities—all singular, all inexplicable. But these distinctions were never his to claim. A tormented consciousness trapped in relentless survival, he exists in a state of perpetual suffocation, drowning in crimson waters of his own making. When a system—a universal architect masquerading as salvation—selects him, something shifts. Can he finally learn to thrive where he once merely endured? The Harvester does not sow; he consumes. Loss is the only language he has ever spoken, and taking is the only response he knows. He will devour hearts and drain blood itself if that is the price of existence. In a world of supernatural forces and impossible odds, Rakna becomes something far more dangerous than victim or hero—he becomes inevitable.