Eat Sin

In the gaps that neon cannot illuminate, "evil thoughts" are gaining shape. This is a city that is slowly "rusting". It's not that the steel is decaying, but that the deeper rules are peeling off and alienating. Indescribable "existences" breed in the shadows, twisting human fear, anger, and despair into forms that subvert cognition. A pale figure hunts in the darkness, devouring anomalies and evolving hollowly. A young law enforcer is struggling between humanity and cold "gifts", trying to maintain a glimmer of light in the crumbling order. A dying genius laughs crazily in the laboratory, sows the seeds of disaster, and calls himself the gardener of the new world. When the "rust" deep in the city begins to spread, when the "observers" from higher dimensions cast an indifferent glance, when all the threads of fate point to the code name blocked by the taboo—— Predator, scavenger, creator... All the chess pieces will face the absurdity and cruelty of their own existence on the same dark chessboard. Evil thoughts materialize and rules collapse. Welcome to the Cradle of Rust.