
"Fear is not a side effect; it is a deliberate tool woven into the very fabric of the system."
The Severed Remains of a System
This is more than just a derelict hospital wing. It was once a vast behavioral management system operating under the guise of "treatment and correction." Return to this abandoned annex—a relic that should have been erased but remains scarred by the past. Wander through corridors sealed off by bureaucracy, searching for traces of deleted memories. Here, every file records a redefined identity. And you are one of them.
Deep into the Heart of Permissions and Archives: Deconstruct the logic of recording, assessment, and internal processing through deckbuilding. You aren't facing monsters—you are facing the "Order" that seeks to reduce human beings into "stable versions."
From "Remembering" to "Acknowledging": The little girl wandering the wards is waiting for you. She represents the anchors of memory stripped away by the system, yet never truly erased. Do not merely seek her out—accept her.
Retracing the Sealed Chain of Responsibility: From the numbered management of the first floor to the high-security deletion zones of the third. You aren't just clearing stages; you are reclaiming your fragmented identity and facing the catastrophic "accident" that led to the system's collapse.
A Visual Experience of Cognitive Reconstruction: Cold, orderly lines reconstruct the "sterile" illusions of childhood. Feel the oppressive will that sought to strip away your emotions, your trust, and your very name.

The weight of years of illicit interference finally reached a breaking point. Someone once tried to halt the process, tried to lead you away, but only triggered the final sealing of the annex. Now, those unfinished traces have flickered back to life, guiding you back to the place responsible for the "Final Revision."
"They wanted to turn you into a manageable remnant. Now, it is your turn to decide: will you take back your whole self?"