Some cages are not made of metal. Some prisons are not built by hands. When Aria awakens in a pitch-black room with no memory of how she got there, she quickly realizes she is trapped. The walls whisper. Shadows move where no light falls. Time bends, and reality fractures. The more she struggles, the more the darkness seems alive-feeding on her fear, twisting her mind, and revealing horrors she could never imagine. Aria must uncover the truth about the cage, the darkness that surrounds her, and the malevolent force that keeps her trapped... before she loses herself completely.

"Every reflection hides a prisoner." Corridors twist. Shadows move with intent. Mirrors reflect lives that never existed. Lina must survive the mansion's centuries-long cycle-or become another illusion in its eternal library of souls.