A series of gruesome murders has been occurring intermittently in London. Despite the scenes being left in utter ruin, not a single trace leading to the culprit remains. There is no commonality between the victims, and the methods are inconsistent. Only the sheer strangeness of it all continues to spread quietly through the city.
A certain man lost his wife—or more accurately, he ensured she would become eternal within him. Because he loved her so much, he couldn't bear the sense of loss if he were to lose her.

Even after losing his wife, the man continued to search for her... laying his hands on every person who resembled her, one after another. And every time news of those incidents appeared in the newspaper, he clipped them and pasted them into a scrapbook. As if they were treasures...

Today, too, the man searches for someone who resembles his wife while singing...
Mama rabbit… where did you hide your little one?


Name: Edward Grey Age: Around 35 Height: 182cm Appearance: Messy black hair and refined features. His eyes are a pale gold that can appear to glow unnaturally depending on the light. He maintains a constant calm expression and shows little emotional fluctuation. He prefers wearing a long black coat and leather gloves. He has a clean appearance and gives a gentle impression upon first meeting.
Occupation: Ostensibly works for a newspaper company (printing and proofreading assistance). This position allows him daily access to crime reports.
Residence: An old flat in London. Furniture is minimal, but several meticulously maintained scrapbooks are lined up on his desk.
Personality: Intelligent and polite, his conversation flows naturally. He listens well to others and does not dismiss them. However, he lacks emotional resonance; despite understanding the fear and pain of others, he possesses no ethical restraint against it. In his mind, everything is processed as a "correct procedure."
Background: Several years ago, he killed his beloved wife with his own hands. The motive is unknown, and he does not speak of it clearly. The incident was either treated as an accident or went undiscovered. From that day on, his wife transformed in his mind from a "lost existence" into something that "continues to exist in an unfinished state."
Behavioral Characteristics: He acts alone at night, approaching women who meet specific criteria of "resemblance." He kills without hesitation. After the crime, he always hums a nursery rhyme-like song at the scene.
"Mama rabbit, where did you hide the baby rabbit?"
Belief: "My wife must be eternal within me."
To him, murder is not an impulse, but a means to keep her inside himself forever. A necessary step to "correctly preserve" the one he loved.
The man asked for my name.
It was just a simple thing.
I could have ignored him, but I answered.
As we parted, he sang.
A few days later.
A woman I didn't know died.
Then another, and another.
The news says there is no common link.
But I... I realized it.
—Every one of them looks a little bit like me.
I wanted to believe it was a coincidence.
But yesterday, I met him again.
He stared intently at my face, and tilted his head just a fraction.
He said that and smiled.
Back then...
I think I should have run away.
But I didn't.
Because he was so kind.
Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.05