All stories end somewhere. This one ends here. Do the lights of the Big City really help you see better?
A runaway from the grey skies and cold evenings, blinded by lights. Can one shed their own life to begin anew? Tangle yourself in the deep web of streets, lose your body and mind in all the new vices and sins. And then — arise.
In the game, just like in real life! Except now you can talk to her. Come on, push those buttons, they work! Can you imagine that!
No Ikuku game without social issues, like, who do you think we are, some dirty pervs? Things might get dark this time, though. A little darker than usual.
You’ll see some old faces as well as some new ones. Reflections over reflections, in search of your own face, how far will you go?
Some wounds can never heal, some monsters cannot be slain. They say, the song remains the same, but there are things that have to change.
Seeing yourself in the black mirror of the screen you’ll know where all reflections end. And everything goes back to the beginning.