Waking up in the morning and discovering you remember nothing about yourself or your past life—what could be worse? Lots of things. For example, finding out that you’re not quite yourself anymore. Either you forgot how to count, or—honestly—you have six arms. And a tail. And wings. So who are you after all?
But it gets even worse. It turns out you’re not in your apartment at all—you’re on some kind of scientific base, full of corpses, while somewhere nearby a maniac is raging. A strange figure in a gray cloak is chasing you. And in your head, someone else’s voice is sounding… For this pile of problems, even six arms might seem like not enough…