Delirium—Latin delirium, “madness, delirium.” For 1806 days, I’ve been told that all this is nonsense, a fantasy of a traumatized mind. But I, Grigory Makarov, know I saw it—I’m not crazy! Monsters exist. They live among us. They watch, stalk, and kill for centuries. Five years ago, one of these creatures took my daughter… The paradox is: the moment you start talking about it, you’re labeled insane, and the speeches of someone mentally ill are no longer taken seriously. Funny thing is, now those who locked me up here have only one hope—that my words aren’t the ravings of a lunatic. Otherwise, two little girls, Nika and Vika, won’t be found in time—before it’s too late.