
Ring. Ring. Unknown number, past midnight, a bass line thumping faintly under the static. The most famous idol group on the charts โ the one that moonlights as a demon-hunting strike squad โ is calling you. Not your neighbor. Not your group chat. You.
Type your reply and the hotline handles the rest. One of five voicemails is waiting on the line, each one recruiting you into a different role on the squad. The assignment is decided by forces beyond your control, which is exactly how destiny is supposed to work. Pick up before it rings out.







