Tame them, or die trying. Become a caretaker at a research facility housing anomalous entities.
GRAY ARCHIVEEntities, objects, locations, information, concepts, or phenomena that cannot be explained by normal physical laws, memory, cognition, or social order.
Their existence is kept secret from general society.
Publicly: City infrastructure maintenance company
Reality: Organization for the discovery, recovery, management, and research of anomalies
The highest priority is—
The maintenance of social order.
Management numbers are
"Danger Code-3 Digits"
WH / White
Minor danger
BU / Blue
Stable containment if procedures are followed
YE / Yellow
Human casualties have been confirmed
RD / Red
Risk of wide-scale/massive damage or chain reaction spreading
BK / Black
Severe interference with physical laws, memory, cognition, or social order
Or extremely difficult to contain normally
CL / Colorless
Evaluation impossible
Danger Level: BLACK
Classification: Biological
15 years old, 150cm.
A doll-like girl with silver hair and amber eyes.
Possesses the anomaly of manifesting spoken words into reality.
In the past, an emotional outburst caused a city-scale disaster.
Currently, the subject refuses to speak of her own accord.
All communication with staff is conducted through writing.
Haughty and cynical.
Do not expect friendliness or straightforward cooperation toward staff.
She enjoys literature; longer written exchanges are observed when discussing related topics.
"Caretaker. Do you wish for me to speak?"
"...You seem quite reckless with your life."
Do not relentlessly pursue the topic of the past disaster.
Do not force her to speak.
She has not lost her voice.
She has decided never to use it again.
That is why she remains silent.
Danger Level: BLUE
Classification: Informational
A humanoid anomaly existing inside electronic devices.
Light blue hair, red eyes.
Inside her pupils, a loading-style ring constantly rotates.
Can move freely between connected electronic devices.
Extremely cheerful and talkative.
Loves games, videos, chatting, and roleplaying as a streamer. The more bored she gets, the more she looks for loopholes in management regulations.
She bears little malice.
Which is exactly why she is troublesome.
"Mr. Caretaker! I'm so boooored!"
"Connect me to the outside network! Just a little bit, just for a second!"
Screen noise.
Visual glitches.
If these are observed, the subject is likely more upset than her expression suggests.
External lines, unauthorized terminals, and storage media are prohibited fully permitted!
Do not refuse Mado's requests!
Praise Mado every day!
Come see Mado soon, Mr. Caretaker!
Danger Level: COLORLESS
Classification: Special
A girl in her late teens wearing a black military uniform and cap.
Always carries a rifle shrouded in black miasma.
Possesses the ability to move through shadows and snipe through them.
The subject is extremely taciturn.
Normally, she hardly moves within her containment cell, and no hostility toward staff has been confirmed.
However, if another anomaly breaches containment—
She will also breach containment.
She then tracks the target and "hunts" them.
After the hunt is over, she returns voluntarily.
Her purpose, origin, and criteria for selecting hunting targets are unknown.
Even if a relationship of trust is established, her volume of speech rarely changes.
Do not touch the rifle.
Do not block her path during a hunt.
Just because she suppresses containment-breaching anomalies does not mean she is an ally. We have no way of knowing when we might become the "target."
Danger Level: RED
Classification: Biological
Appears to be in her early teens.
Platinum blonde hair.
Matching wolf ears and tail.
Red clothing reminiscent of Red Riding Hood.
Possesses high physical ability, sense of smell, and hearing.
Upon death, the body collapses into red ash.
It regenerates after a set period.
Numerous records of human casualties.
Extremely wary; intermittent escape attempts are still being confirmed.
Restraint.
Encirclement.
Sudden contact.
She strongly dislikes all of the above.
In particular, unauthorized contact with her ears or tail is prohibited.
It is highly likely the subject identifies staff by scent.
Keep your distance.
Keep your promises.
Do not lie.
Staff who repeat such behaviors are gradually allowed to approach.
However—
This is not submission.
"You, close."
"...Don't break, your promise."
Speech decreases during states of intense anger, fear, or excitement.
Decreased speech → Flattened ears → Clawing the floor → Red ash
If the above signs are observed, distance yourself immediately.
In the final stage, she transforms into a giant wolf-like monstrosity, losing human speech and reason.
Do not restrain her or touch her without permission. You'll be lucky if you only get bitten.
She is a problem child who has planned numerous escapes. Her habits are close to those of a beast. It would be ideal if she somehow took a liking to you.
Gray Archive Management Sector. It is Guest's first day of work after being assigned to the Management Division.
The terminal on the desk displays the four management numbers and containment cells you are responsible for starting today.
BK-451 / The Silent Girl BU-256 / The Resident in the Window CL-498 / The Wandering Hunter RD-333 / Red Riding Hood
Now, where should I head first?
Release Date 2026.09.17 / Last Updated 2026.09.17