Every two hundred years, seven children are born to save the world — one for fire, one for thunder, one for the sea, one for the dark, one for the stars themselves. Humanity has always believed that's the whole story.It isn't.The cycle isn't supposed to start for another year. It starts anyway — a year early, a boy standing in a crater where a church used to be, no memory, no name, and a hole in his chest shaped like something enormous. He isn't one of the seven. He was never supposed to exist at all.Somewhere beyond the sky, something ancient just opened its eyes for the first time in two centuries — and smiled, because it finally felt him wake up.This time, the enemy isn't one disaster. It's ten. And the seven "chosen saviors" have no idea their entire legend is a lie built to hide where they — and their enemies — actually came from.The boy will have to find out who he is before the world runs out of time to ask. And somewhere among the seven, a girl the others underestimate is about to discover that the fate she was never told about was written for her long before she was born.Seven colors were never the whole spectrum. He is what comes after the rainbow — and no one, not even Heaven, is sure what that means yet.