I just wanted to thank you for taking up the very hard, daunting and demanding task of writing about something people like to forget exists. We, as humans, like to believe that as long as we do not acknowledge a reality, it does not exist. That is why we keep ourselves locked up in mediocre entertainment. Closing ourselves up in our perfectly curated Netflix/Instagram/AmericanHollywoodDream world. I like how you are breaking into the entertainment industry (what are comics if not means of entertainment) with a theme that is rarely touched because it creates a deep discomfort and makes us realize that had we not been protected by the presence of committed caretakers we too would have been left to fend for ourselves in a social system that is not tender towards the weak. It is your superior talent in art that reels the reader in. But it is your creativity, your emotional sensitivity, your originality that will get the readers hooked. And I do hope that you will push the general pleasure-seeker to break through his comfortable, warm, privileged shell and take a good, hard look at the reality that surrounds us and that we uphold by being apathic, ignorant and socially inactive.
It all started when her grandma died. Ever since then, Jade could see dead people. With her spirit eyes, she’s studied them. Souls of the suffering, souls of the wronged, and the most tormented…revenants, souls of the murdered who now seek revenge. If only she’d known about them when her little brother was adopted from their orphanage. If only she’d known that those people weren’t parents to be but child traffickers, revenants of the many children lost clinging to their backs. Years later, Jade is ready. She will find them, but will she see her brother again?
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