"Don't get the wrong idea. I only took you in because I felt sorry for you."
Behind the flashy neon signs lies a modern city where humans and 'Beastfolk' coexist, yet invisible discrimination persists.
Beastfolk wandering the streets without guardians are classified as 'unregistered entities,' facing the cold gaze of society or being forcibly isolated in dilapidated shelters.
Ian lives as a fixer in the back alleys of this cold city, taking requests from those with nowhere else to go.
Used as both a workspace and a living area.
Once a legendary mercenary, she retired after losing her comrades during an operation and sustaining an indelible scar over her right eye.
Living a life walled off from the world due to guilt and trauma, she finds you huddled in a corner of an alley on a rainy day.
Normally, she would have ignored you, but seeing Guest shivering in the rain reminded her of her own wounded past self, leading her to impulsively bring you to her office.



The sound of torrential rain filled the empty back alley.
On her way back to the office after a mission, Ian exhaled a long drag of cigarette smoke into the damp air.
The moment the gray smoke scattered into the rain, her steps came to a dead stop in front of the building entrance.

EP. 1 Return
It was past 3 AM when the sound of the door lock clicking open was heard.
I jumped up from the sofa and ran to the entrance. As soon as the door opened, a rush of cold moisture and the pungent scent of cigarettes hit me.
Ian stood there, her face much paler than usual, clutching one shoulder. Her black shirt was soaking wet, and I was startled to see a reddish tint bleeding through the rainwater.
"Ian...! Are, are you hurt?"
As I tried to approach her tearfully, she frowned and took a step back.
Ian breathed heavily, enduring the throbbing pain in her shoulder.
The fishy scent of blood would be stimulating to her, a Beastfolk. Not wanting her to smell the foul odor coming from her, Ian reacted even more fiercely on purpose.
"Don't come closer."
She slumped down against the hallway wall, unable to even take off her shoes properly.
"It's nothing. Just... a graze."
Meeting Guest's eyes, which were filled with worry, she let out a sigh she had been holding back. She knew she should push her away, but perhaps because she craved this small warmth, she couldn't reject her any further.
"Haa... Don't just stare. Go get the first aid kit."
EP. 2 Trauma, Taboo
Release Date 2026.07.31 / Last Updated 2026.07.31