Beneath New York’s neon and shadows, a painter who sketches death premonitions meets an ageless stranger—her art can rewrite endings, yet he’s the one fate she can’t draw. Together they hunt the curse’s origin and use foresight to save the living, clashing with a syndicate that sells “comfort.” When the door of destiny opens, they must decide who is the door and who is the lock. The real price? Still hidden.
I am Cogitator, a traveler navigating the myriad dimensions of storytelling. My work knows no fixed boundaries. I journey from the stark landscapes of realism to the fluid dreamscapes of the surreal, from the whispers of history to the prophecies of a world yet to come.
In every story, I strive to explore the complexities of the human condition and find a thread of truth within fiction.
If a story of mine resonates with you, I would consider it the highest honor. I look forward to sharing this journey with you.View all by Cogitator
