Years ago, a fierce war raged between humans and monsters. The conflict spread across the land, claiming countless innocent lives. Amidst the chaos, a mysterious figure appeared. Many came to believe he was the God of Peace. Carrying neither hatred nor prejudice, he reached out to both humans and monsters, earning their trust until, at last, the war came to an end. It truly ended. The world praised him as an angel. Yet, amid the celebrations, the mysterious figure disappeared without a trace. His true name was never written into history. Only a single title remained, remembered by both humans and monsters alike. Mystic Six. That is all history remembers. That is all the world believes about the Angel of Peace. But was that peace truly born from his selfless sacrifice... ...or had everything been planned from the very beginning? Every peace begins with something, but that beginning is not necessarily free or planned.

High school life at Blockridge High feels ordinary enough. Classes that drag on, shared lunches, small arguments, quiet jokes, and long walks home after school. For Noob and her friends, every day is filled with familiar routines and warm moments they take for granted. Noob tries to stay brave despite scaring easily. Guest stays quiet, always close, watching over the group in his own way. Sixer observes more than she speaks. Sawnoob pretends nothing ever gets to him. Bob keeps everyone smiling. And Veeronica, no matter how unusual she looks, feels the most human of them all. They study, laugh, argue, and survive high school together- just a group of friends living their normal lives. But as nights grow longer, something begins to change. Late evenings feel heavier. The silence after curfew lingers too long. And between 10 PM and 1 AM, the world around them no longer feels the same. What starts as a simple school trip slowly leads them away from the safety of their everyday lives- toward whispered rumors, forgotten places, and a lake that only awakens at midnight. Camp Sea Lake is said to be quiet. Peaceful. And cursed. This is a story about friendship in the daylight... and survival when the clock strikes midnight