"A cog in an ever-turning, oversized wheel of complex parts that will never degrade or fall into disrepair as long as people still have the mental capacity to design illusions of freedom and power within their minds.
That's what I am. Even more so, that's what you are.
I'm not done playing their game but if that's what I'll be in the grand schematics that serve as the foundation of the life I live, I'll transcend into an existence that shows me under the spotlight stoic to view the world for what it is.

It isn't good."

Join pseudo agent Rosen in holding onto her sanity despite forces around her conspiring against her every move. A run of the mill, junky serial murderer psycho wildcard crazy maniac killer is on the loose and the police force take him out. An absolutely average cookie cutter scenario... Until we find out our killer may not be our killer at all. What truly defines a murderer if this is what we're accusing - Is the mind or the body the murderer?

Is it possible to separate them to find out?
Will the truth remain undefined?