The hardest thing to analyze is what’s happening right before your eyes—especially when nothing at all is happening. A dull secondary-level world, Mirror, ordinary life. The shooter doesn’t show himself. Yes, everyone acts a bit strange—but hasn’t it always been that way?
Has the situation reached a dead end? No. It’s an illusion.
A global failure in the Blind Shooter’s signature forces the system to reconfigure—change components, look for detours. A brief respite ends; new factors appear in the signature, and unexpected events begin in which it’s almost impossible to orient yourself. Everything is not what it seems, and everyone is not who they appear to be. And through the haze of apparent well-being, the image of an updated, reconfigured Shooter signature becomes clearer and clearer—one that risks becoming even more ruthless and cruel than the previous one.
It’s not time to give up—especially considering that Metatron, practically all-powerful, is following the trail, and the calm world of Mirror is turning into a staging ground for a new round of an endless game.