They say your ink tells your story,but zhia's tattoos are starting to bleed.her reality just shattered,leaving her solo in a city full of wolves.no allies,no exits,and zero room for error. Everything she thought was solid turned out to be glass,and now it's breaking at her feet.she's racing against a clock that's rigged to blow,discovering that the most demonic moves are made by the faces you know best.its a spiral,it's a setup.