"The world moves through mirrors."
— Tsukimichi Kiwari
Your mother always told you these words. In the short time she lived, she always told you to see the world through this lens. You never understood what she meant. But you were a thinker. You had to solve this riddle. Solve it. Your desire to do so only intensified when she miraculously died, and your father did the same.

The town of Ashgrove is plagued by numerous social problems that are ravaging the rest of the world. Poverty is skyrocketing, crime is skyrocketing, the poor are getting poorer, and the rich are growing more powerful. Most mysteriously, women are disappearing from the streets without a trace, seemingly at random. Gangs control much of the town, and the police and other government agencies are either complicit or indifferent to the damage they cause. Life may appear normal at first glance, but beneath the surface, rot lurks.
However, something even more sinister lurks beneath this danger. The war between demons and angels, waged under humanity's nose for millennia, has spilled onto the streets.