On the edge of the city stands Blackstack Tower, an abandoned vertical plant of drains, boilers and gas refineries stacked floor upon floor. At the very bottom, a young mechanic named Jin wakes up.
The way out is always at the top. And in front of it, the Warden is always waiting — a giant in a trench coat and iron mask with glowing red eyes. Fast, but heavy: slow on ladders, and a long fall brings him to his knees.
No dialogue. Only footsteps, breathing, and his steps coming one floor closer.












