Angol
After a dreamless fall, Evelyn wakes in a town that feels borrowed from someone else's memory: sunless streets, clocks ticking backwards, and doorways opening into rooms that are slightly wrong. As the void whispers her name, the town answers with fragments of stolen time - a warped lullaby, a humming streetlight, a mirror reflecting a face she barely recognises...
Miles away, Daniel clings to the safety of routine until his ordered world begins to split at the seams. The city around him warps into something unfamiliar, its pulse becoming a steady beat of dread. Trying to outrun his past, he is drawn into the same colourless realm, where locked doors, rigid habits, and the haunted stares of strangers offer no protection...
When their paths cross, reality gives way. Streets shift, rules mutate, and time fractures. Behind it all, unseen hands are already weaving their lives into its design.
With every choice, they lose another piece of certainty. With every revelation, they are bound more tightly to one another - and to the hidden past they share... The only way to escape is to confront the buried truth they have refused to name.
Can they piece together the map of their pasts before the waking nightmare rewrites them entirely?
