Dust is doubt. Doubt is Dust.

In the land of the eternal dust storm, nothing is ever certain. You never know what might come out of the Dust.

For the green-eyed lookout girl, her brother is the only thing she can depend on. He is the Tall Warrior, the Brave Defender of their people.

One day, he vanishes into the Dust, where grey shapes walk the dunes under a grey sun. They say he went with the Farseer, a strange man with strange charm. Only the lookout girl knows the Farseer's deadly intentions.

She braves the Dust alone, following the trail her brother left for her. Dust means death, but she must rescue her brother. After all, she is the only one that can save him—from the Dust, from himself, from the Cult of the Open Eye.

As the trail of black beads becomes a trail of blood, her doubts grow ...

Can you save someone that does not want to be rescued?

A chilling tale of dogma and doubts, The Cult of the Open Eye comes with a dire warning:

Beware friendly lights in the deadly dark ...