Two books. Two lies. No right order.
— complete. Polishing begins.
— begins now.
This isn’t a sequel.
This isn’t a prequel.
This is a mirror.
Two protagonists.
Two spirals.
Two sides of the same broken world.
Mayday 32 follows Black, a man haunted by love, identity, chaos, and the cost of survival.
Mayday 31 follows White, the other half, colder, cleaner, and far more dangerous.
The twist?
You can start with either.
Each one rewrites the other.
Different truths. Different lies. Different paths, same end.
If you want psychological descent, mystery, obsession, romance, and ruin, start with Mayday 32.
If you want power, control, distortion, revenge, and a colder, sharper game, start with Mayday 31.
Whichever you choose...
The other will haunt you.
Read carefully.
Everything connects.
And nothing is what it seems.
Kripanand
