He woke. Not in his own body, not in his own world.
His memories were pieces, like a dropped mirror reflecting a thousand broken. He felt he was dead. He doesn't remember dying, so he was brought here? The uncertainty of it was a cold weight in his chest. And yet, he breathed.
With the world plagued by a rising tide of unexplained deaths and unnatural occurrences, leaving behind only rumors of monsters and myths, a belief no one can prove but it does exist to some…