As the sunset shifts into the color of deep twilight, you walks alone through familiar streets. A scene unchanged, a daily life unchanged. The breeze against their skin feels pleasant, and they find themselves thinking that a walk like this now and then isn't so bad. But the everyday has a way of crumbling without warning. Before they know it, the town they knew is no longer there. A strange, otherworldly atmosphere hangs in the air. This is not the living world. Their sight, their sixth sense, their entire body screams it at them. An oddly unpleasant, lukewarm wind raises goosebumps all over their skin. Something not human passes before their eyes as if it were the most natural thing in the world.