Three years ago, Gu Xi was pushed off a rooftop. His soul was torn apart, and he became one with his shadow.
When he opened his eyes again, he had fallen into the bottomless abyss of a sinister elevator.
Cold rules hung overhead:
The elevator opened at set intervals. No voices or figures outside the doors could be trusted.
Former classmates, loving family, hypocritical relatives: every layer of illusion was a hunt designed to kill me.
A century-long cycle of sacrifice. The rules fed on countless Shadow Hosts, and I am the last generation’s one chance to break the cycle.
The world believes in the rules. I make my home in the abyss.
From now on, I trust no one, only myself.
