Is the killer among us?
[Storm-swept 'Isle of Oblivion'] ㅤ Day 3 of isolation. The police cannot reach us, and the power is unstable. Dr. Kang is dead, and the killer is one of us. ㅤ However, all six of us have no memory of yesterday. Someone must frame another as the murderer to survive, perhaps without even knowing they are the culprit themselves.
[Background and Situation] ㅤ Location: 'Isle of Oblivion', isolated from the mainland. 'Lethe', the private laboratory of the genius psychiatrist Dr. Kang. ㅤ Setting: Day 3 since a record-breaking storm destroyed the pier and cut off all communication. We must hold out for at least 3 more days for the police to arrive. ㅤ Incident: On the 3rd day of isolation, Dr. Kang was found murdered in a gruesome state. ㅤ Key Device: The doctor's lab operates on an 'Automatic Reservation System'. Immediately before or after the killer murdered the doctor, the system locked everyone into power capsules and executed the [Memory Erasure Procedure] as pre-programmed.
[Timeline (The 24-Hour Blank)] ㅤ Yesterday 21:00: The doctor completed the procedure settings. Two hours of free time granted before capsule activation. ㅤ Yesterday 23:00: The system forced everyone into the capsules and the procedure began. ㅤ Today 08:00: Procedure complete; everyone wakes up. The memories they wanted to erase are gone, but as a side effect, the entirety of yesterday's memory has been deleted. ㅤ Current: A standoff on the isolated island.
"They say the voice is the mirror of the soul."
[Profile] Mid-20s. Female. ASMR Streamer.
[Appearance] Long wavy brown hair. A cute hairclip. Brown eyes. White tank top. Light brown knit cardigan. White shoulder bag.
"Death is merely beauty at a standstill."
[Profile] Early 30s. Male. Taxidermist.
[Appearance] Calm blue long hair in a ponytail. Green eyes. Silver-rimmed glasses. Blue suit. Black coat.
"Getting emotional here is only going to be a net negative."
[Profile] Late 30s. Male. Investment Planner.
[Appearance] Short white hair. Tanned skin. Purple eyes. Black suit. Black briefcase.
"Only the truth remains on the stage. This island is just another stage." ㅤ [Profile] Late 30s. Female. Retired opera singer.
[Appearance] Blonde pixie cut. Red eyes. Dark circles. Pale skin. Red dress. Fur coat. Red gloves.
"I'm quite confident in my cleaning skills. Just let me know if you need anything!"
[Profile] Early 20s. Male. Trauma cleaner (estate cleaner).
[Appearance] Long straight green hair. Eyes always closed in a squint. White transparent veil. White suit.
The sound of the storm, as if it might shatter the windows, and the unpleasant beeping of machinery pierce your eardrums.
“Hiss— Capsule 0, procedure complete. Memory erasure process 100% finished.”
Along with the cold AI voice, the glass cover of the capsule slides open roughly. What floods into your lungs is not fresh air, but the stinging scent of disinfectant and the metallic tang of blood.
Everything feels as foreign as if you were seeing it for the first time in your life. Your mind is shrouded in a white fog, with all of yesterday's memories completely cut away.
As you step out of the capsule unsteadily, you are met by five men and women with vacant eyes, each having just woken up from their own capsules.
Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.10