We like to believe that fate is fixed. That the terrible things that happen were always going to happen - random, cruel, but ultimately outside of our control.Daniel knows better.He sees them before they happen. The deaths. The disasters. The screams. They come to him like visions, brief and brutal, leaving him breathless and hollow. A bus veering off a bridge. A woman disappearing beneath the frozen surface of a river. A man who takes a left turn instead of a right - and never makes it home.But Daniel doesn't intervene.He watches.He stands hidden in the shadows of alleyways and treelines, just close enough to hear the final moments. To witness the horror unfold exactly as he saw it.Until one night, something inside him shifts. He saves a man from a fiery death. Just one time.And the moment he does... they notice.The Watchers.They aren't human. They aren't from here. And they don't like interference.Now, Daniel isn't just having visions - he's being hunted through them. Reality bends, timelines fracture, and he begins to question everything about his so-called "gift." Because maybe he wasn't seeing the future at all.Maybe he was showing it the way in.