Chirico wakes up in a war that stops making sense the moment he stops following orders. You follow a man systematically stripped of every certainty he has, watching him rebuild himself piece by piece across a galaxy that doesn't care if he lives. The first arc stumbles, but what comes after is patient, unforgiving storytelling about a soldier learning that survival means nothing if you don't know what you're surviving for.
Chirico Cuvie pilots powered armor for an elite military unit, but his world fractures when his own commanders force him into a black ops mission: stealing classified intelligence from their government. The operation goes sideways, and Chirico becomes expendable. Left to die in the vacuum of space, he survives through sheer chance and finds himself hunted by everyone: the conspirators who set him up, military intelligence determined to silence him, and armed forces across multiple star systems locked in an endless cold war. His only lead is a woman. She appeared briefly during the mission, beautiful and mysterious, somehow central to whatever larger conspiracy his commanders are protecting. Chirico becomes obsessed with finding her, pursuing fragments of answers across hostile worlds. But every answer raises new questions. Who is she really. What makes her worth killing for. As he digs deeper, the conspiracy spreads beyond military bureaucracy into something stranger and more dangerous than standard power politics. Survival means solving a mystery that cuts to the heart of everything he thought he knew about his own existence.