You were never meant to be ordinary. In the depths of a hidden lab, your mother’s research brought you too close to Caelythium—a volatile, alien element unlike anything on Earth. It didn’t kill you. It changed you. Now, with Crystal Incarnation coursing through your veins, you forge shimmering armor and sharp weapons from the crystal splinters floating through your blood.

Area 51 and the U.S. Army see you not as a person, but as an asset. One they are willing to hunt, capture, or break to control.