Theres an old story that wizards tell around the Institute. Some say they first heard it in the Night Market, that place where all dream creatures slither around. It goes something like this:
In the beginning, there was the Void. Darkness. But not nothing. No. Nothing is the absence of something, but this darkness wasnt an absence. It was alive. Maybe the Void was one consciousness, or maybe theres no such thing as oneness in the Voideither way, some of the Void split away and became the immortal Void-spawns.
Some Void-spawns were content to exist in the endless nothing, but others longed for more than the Voids cold embrace. They longed for love. They dreamed of it, despite having never known such a feeling. Some say their dreams took on a life of their own and became Everywhenthe dreamworld. Those Void-spawns fled into Everywhen, and absent of the Voids influence became the Creators.
The Void grew jealous, sending its loyal Void-spawns to destroy the world the Creators had built; however, the Creators had planned for such treachery and built another worldours. Using clockwork that theyd forged in Everywhen, they built this world and gave it meaning, purpose. And so, before the Void-spawns could wipe them out, the Creators fled into our world, continuing their quest to build a place of infinite love.
But the Voids loyal servants wouldnt let the Creators go in peace. They chased them, fought them, hunted them down. The war lasted eons. Some say the Void-spawns eventually succeeded in their tireless quest to annihilate the Creators, but in doing so lost their way back to the Void and became trapped in the maze of Everywhen. As the story goes, the Void-spawns came to know our world, their new prison, as a cursed land that damned their bodies to an endless cycle of death and rebirth.
Many in the Night Market insist that a shadow war continues between the Creators and the Void-spawns, and that wizards are their descendants.
After outcasts Alison and Johnny barely survived a run-in with a gang of bullies, Alison encountered a pale woman in black who offered a book that promised her revenge. She convinced Johnny to help her, and they cast a haywire spell, causing an earthquake in their hometown, and making the Marduk Institutea secret organization that claimed to train wizardsaware of their existence. The Institute kidnapped Alison and Johnny, whisking them away to a walled-in facility in the Ozarks. The Institutes head scientist, Melchior, explained that Alison and Johnnys power allowed them to manifest psychic phenomena in inexplicable forms. Melchior also told them that their old lives had been erased. The Institute was no magic schoolit was a prison.
Inside, they met fellow prisoners Blake and Linh. Blake told them wizard society was divided into two castes: wizards born into long-running magical bloodlines, called Lineages; and those who werent, non-Lineages. Legacies, magical fraternities that conferred great privilege and power to their inductees, helped Lineage children maintain their familys generational wealth and power. But the Legacies also allowed some non-Lineage wizards to join their ranks in exchange for loyaltyfor helping to protect wizard societys old hierarchal power structures.
When Johnny started classes, he met fellow non-Lineage wizard Hunter, and their fates became inextricably entwined. Over the coming months, a vicious monster Johnny called the Sandman plagued his dreams. Johnny and Alison delved into uncovering the Institutes secrets and came across a mysterious man in white who led them to a clockwork manual. Johnny initially dismissed the manual as useless. After Johnny discovered a Defector conspiracy within the Institute, the mysterious man in white manipulated Johnny into escaping, convincing the boy that only he could help Johnny defeat the Sandman. Linh helped Johnny and his friends break out, but Johnny didnt follow the Defectors to Sanctuary. Instead, he chose to find the elusive man in white, Gaspar, a long-defected former Institute scientist.
At Gaspars hideout, Johnny and Alison came across the woman who gave them the earthquake spell book. Gaspar and the woman, a black cat Mara, deceived Johnny and Alison to conjure a cintamania legendary wishing stone. Summoning the stone also unleashed the Sandman, a powerful being sworn to annihilate any who sought the cintamani. Gaspar revealed that the Institute cursed all non-Lineage wizards to death, and he intended to use the cintamani to destroy the Institute and liberate wizardkind. The black cat Mara, however, solely desired to send herself back to the Void. Johnny and Hunter ventured into Everywhen to retrieve the stone, but when they finally found it, it merged with Hunters soul and he became the cintamani. The black cat Mara, the only one who knew how to activate the cintamani, used its power to return to the Void. Before Gaspar could use the rest of the stones power to destroy the Institute, Hunter used it to banish himself and the Sandman to the Void, saving Johnny from the undefeatable creature.
The Institute felled Gaspar and recaptured Johnny and his friends. Melchior scanned their thoughts and gathered everything they knew about the Defectors. Later, Johnny discovered the clockwork manual hed earlier dismissed and realized that it belonged to Gaspar. In the book, Johnny found a spell called unwinding, that allowed him to retrieve things from the Void. Using the spell, Johnny reached into the Void and pulled Hunter back out, rescuing him.
Joey Ramones voice came blaring through the radio, hiccupping Dads favorite old punk song. The racket jolted my nervous system, like being hit with an electrical wire only more nasally. A tropical air freshener hung from a vent flap. Dads favorite scentHawaiian Breeze. Hadnt smelled that since the Institute kidnapped me. Next to me, Dad drummed on his steering wheel and mouthed lyrics. Outside, trees rushed by in a warm green blur. Waitwhere the hell am I? I thought. What the hells Dad doing sitting next to me?
He took his eyes off the road long enough to give me a funny look. You all right, Juanito? Dad didnt have an accent. When he said my name in Spanish it always sounded a little funny. His familiar voice almost hypnotized me.
My last memory put me at the Marduk Institute. But now I found myself in Dads Camry while he drove down a backroad. You... remember me? I asked, confused. The Institute claimed it had purged us from our loved ones memories.
Juanito, did you bump your head?
White flowers bloomed on the catalpa trees roadsidespringtime. Dads touchscreen dashboard read March 29, 2020. The last three months floated around like bits and pieces in my head, but I didnt remember anything specific about them. Dad turned left down an exit with a beat-up road sign that read Misthaven. Misthaven, the northern Missouri town outside the Institute. Melchior had warned us that it was under heavy surveillance. An unlikely coincidence. But my memories leading up to this moment didnt make sense. Sometime in December Id gone looking for Gaspar. After the Institute recaptured us, everything got blurry. Dad, whats going on?