“I see an angel imprisoned within the flesh. Only through meticulous carving can I set it free.”

Mystery. Masks. Curse-killing. Dolls. Calamity. Faith. Descent.

The Eerie Revival begins. The world turns into a living hell—a nightmare of blood and corpses.

The world we once knew crumbles into ruin as sanity collapses.

Horror is unleashed. The gates of hell have swung wide. Some struggle to survive, some sink into the abyss, and some harbor the delusion of escape.

At the end of this sea of blood and corpses sits Zhou Fengyuan—a forensic doctor in his past life, and a psychiatrist in this one. He sits alone in the empty corridor of a mental asylum, listening to the whispers of his “patients” and acknowledging their endless gratitude.