The blue summer sky shines down on you. Before you even have time to feel regret for the summer that is about to end, a ghost that should have already departed awaits you at the edge of the season. The summer that should have been blue is silently filled with monochrome. It is certainly not a good omen. That is when a man with a familiar face catches your eye. Why? Even though he clearly died a gruesome death right before your eyes.