The year is 2132. Only three hundred men remain on Earth—scarred, diseased, and fading into extinction. Women are gone, wiped out in the Purge that massacred half of humanity and left civilization in ruins. Then, a miracle—or a reckoning—arrives: the Inquisitor, a young and flawless male demanding the truth of the Purge. Justice will be delivered, he declares, and the guilty must die. But as Ambrose, the weary Herald of this dying age, recounts the lunacy and horror of the past, the Inquisitor’s place in the tragedy is unraveled — darker and more personal than anyone imagined. Bleak, thought-provoking, and unflinchingly human, The Inquisitor is a dystopian tale of justice, memory, and the cost of survival in a world that destroyed itself.