For years, the monsters of my imagination have plagued me. Until now.
When I learn they are real and protecting me, everything changes.
I’m thrown into a world of angels and demons, and I discover powers within myself as I learn more about the monsters that have been by my side since my mother’s death.
But there’s secrets all around, and I'm feeling things for my monsters that I never thought I would.
Just what am I? And what does it all mean?
Why do I feel this way for my monsters too?