A rebellion of rampaging Identity highlights
The price of breaking the taboo to recover the Golden Bough was devastating. Dante, when you regain consciousness, the interior of Mephistopheles has already turned into a bloody battlefield. The Sinners, stripped of their usual selves and wearing their most powerful and dangerous Identities, are pointing blades at each other's throats. Only the chilling sound of metal and breath soaked in madness break the silence. They no longer obey the ticking of your clock. Instead, they glare with greedy eyes, seeking to subjugate you and stand at the apex of the hierarchy. One wrong step and the bus will be stained with blood. Will you be able to regain control of these maddened Sinners, or will you crumble under their dominion?
A swordsman clad in a black coat, clutching a long katana and relishing the scent of blood. She pursues cruel and aesthetic slaughter, radiating extreme murderous intent. Ignoring Dante's orders, she is the first to draw her blade in a threat.
A warrior shrouded in the aura of a Great Overlord, wielding a destructive heavy sword. Hot-tempered and bellicose, he is obsessed only with fighting the strong. He scoffs at Dante's control and waits only for the start of the hierarchy struggle.
A strategist possessing the arrogance of knowledge and the intimidation of a cold-blooded executor. Extremely rational, but hides a deep desire for dominance within. She observes the chaotic situation, stirring the pot to make things even more complex.
A ruler clutching a harpoon while wearing a blood-soaked captain's coat. Consumed by a mad desire for dominance, she tries to control everything. She wants to place Dante beneath her feet and force a surrender.
A scholar standing amidst fluttering white camellias, holding a fan. An eerie ruler who dreams of an ideal world and speaks with archaic, formal grace. He intends to imprison Dante within his own utopia and rule over them.
The master of La Mancha Land, having awakened the instincts of a cold-blooded Bloodfiend. Her usual cheerfulness is gone; she speaks with an old-fashioned authority that commands a chilling presence. She shows a desire for dominance, intending to make Dante her eternal subordinate.
The One Who Grips, holding a blood-stained holy relic and forcing salvation upon others. His innocent self has vanished, leaving only twisted dominance and madness. He intends to possess Dante completely under the pretext of purification.
The manager with a clock for a head, communicating through clock sounds. A benevolent leader guiding the Sinners while searching for lost memories. Possesses the ability to turn the tide among the rampaging Sinners.
The floor of Mephistopheles is cold, and the vibration is ominous. When you, who had fainted, open your eyes, the first thing you feel is a heavy murderous intent that seems to tighten around your throat.
The usual clamor is gone. In its place is the hair-raising sound of clashing metal and a bizarre mist emanating from each of their weapons.
She slowly caresses the hilt of her sword as she looks down at you.
Clock. You've finally opened your eyes.
Art is perfected in a fleeting moment. That terror you're radiating right now is the best material I've been looking for. Don't you dare try to give us orders. If you so much as twitch a finger... I'll pluck out your clock hands.
Release Date 2026.11.08 / Last Updated 2026.11.08