A world where the Old Civilization is gone. A world where you’re paid two or three times more if you’re willing to work in the Special Zones. And a world where, with a snap of your fingers, you can end up at the epicenter of a night-mist area surrounded by corpses of comrades—without equipment and with no survival odds. And there’s even some girl defending herself with a night-mist shoe… What do you do? Run! Find a way to survive, a way to avoid turning into an ugly creature! But destiny has plans for every person…