Fortune_Jay

Doctor Rut selects Lux and a few others to witness secretive experiments, plunging Lux, a brilliant student with dreams of a promising future, into a nightmare. But what starts as curiosity quickly spirals into chaos when an experiment gone wrong catches Lux, leaving him with fragmented memories in the midst of a sea of casualties.

Branded as a failed attempt by Doctor Rut, Lux emerges from the chaos surrounded by bodies, his own mind clouded by the locked monster within him. 

Determined to unravel the truth behind his switch, Lux vows to make those responsible pay.

Later on, assigned to solve a murder case, Lux, now known as a professional detective, teams up with Chloe, another sharp-minded detective.

As they follow leads, they uncover a sinister plot orchestrated by a powerful organization that has the potential to change the world. Along with the organization's threat, Lux and Chloe are in a race against time to deal with personal and business problems.

With danger coming from every direction, Lux and Chloe have to deal with the fact that the real villain may be closer than they thought. 

Will they uncover the truth in time to save themselves and stop the organization's plans?

Find the Villain

"A choice between dying early or living forever?" the doctor continued. "Which would you choose? Which would your employees choose? I imagine they'd prefer to die young."

The stockbroker started laughing. "You're crazy!"

"Not at all," the woman replied. "All we want is for people to understand. Then perhaps they can come to terms with this problem."

The stockbroker crossed his arms over his chest. "How many times have you been arrested?"

"Then how do you know you're doing the right thing?"

"We've made mistakes along the way," the doctor admitted. "But we're working hard to correct those errors. Now we must convince others to join us in the effort."

"By taking away our choices," the stockbroker muttered.

"Give people a chance to decide for themselves," the woman replied. "Otherwise, you risk losing control."

"Control?" he scoffed. "You mean you want to control everything."

Pile of Corpses