On a strange early morning in 9178, when the darkness turned purple, "I" was awakened by the fine vibrations in my molars. The silver spiral patterns emerging on the tooth enamel revealed a terrifying encounter that spanned reality and another dimension. The glass exploded from the inside, and fluorescent blue liquid, translucent tentacles with suction cups, and shell men with feathers woven into their bodies appeared one after another. "I" accidentally became the seventh "awake" sample, and the sound in the teeth turned out to be the key signal to awaken the "Abyss Weaver".
The purple sky envelopes the city, and people in gray raincoats have silver smoke rising above their heads, performing mysterious sacrifices. The alien doctors without pupils in the hospital, the twisted spiral patterns on the keyboard, and the transparent food wrapped around the teeth in the refrigerator all confirm this unrealistic crisis. "I"'s body gradually mutates, the squirming silver lines in my nails, and the strange ability to sense all things indicate the fate of "the hub".
When the silver wing-like creature flies out of the teeth, the barrier shatters and the vortex spins, aliens and mud-like monsters appear in turn, and a game of awakening and prevention begins between reality and the abyss. The warning on the computer screen that "the purple sky will reappear in three days", the teeth and raincoats left on the street, and the permanent spiral marks on "my" teeth all indicate that this hunting encounter is far from over, and the shadow of the abyss is still spreading quietly.
Intention: Coming from dialogue between immortals