The Cat Witnessed All the Evil

When I woke up, I had lost my memory, and there was only a cat with a severed tail and a bloody knife next to me. The cat guided me through the dark corners of the city. Everywhere I went, I remembered a past story about betrayal and revenge. The cat seemed to belong to my dead lover. On the journey of finding myself, I had to decide: follow the cat's guidance and atone for my sins, or swing my sword again to cut off the bonds entangled with sin.