The "deep space sanatorium" on the edge of the Crab Nebula is the well-kept "experimental waste station" of cosmic civilization - it houses all the "madmen" who have glimpsed the ultimate truth: astronomers who bite skulls to copy star maps, formless girls who scrape fragments of time, psychiatrists who stitch false memories, creations of evil gods with self-awareness...
The earth is just a petri dish that the ancient evil god "Mother of the Void" easily squeezed. Human beings are the mold growing on the mucus. Civilization, emotions, and struggles are all the fluffy residue of the evil god's dreams. And this mental hospital floating in the blind spot of cognition is not a place of salvation, but a flesh and blood altar where the evil god screens "polluters" - the walls are living mucous membranes, the light is the swallowed shadow, and time is crumpled waste paper. Here, madness is the only truth, and normality is a carefully woven lie.
The protagonists of each unit are "discarded experimental subjects". They either try to resist, sink into madness, or look for non-existent exits. But when green slime oozes from the walls, when pupils are covered with spiral patterns, and when consciousness dissolves into meaningless syllables, they will eventually discover that human beings are not even "Gouba", and the so-called survival and resistance are just a fleeting period of madness in the evil god's observation records.
This is a Cthulhu-style horror feast about the collapse of cognition and the void of existence. In the deepest madness of the universe, there is no redemption, no truth, only boundless unknown and indifference, wrapping every "experiment" trying to wake up.
