You are strolling through the pedestrian pass on a sunny day. Suddenly “Truck Kun” races around the corner. It hits you with full force and takes your life.

It is winter. And it is cold. Very cold. You slip into the apartment through an ajar window.

You happily look for a place to rest when you feel vibrations behind you.

"What the hell?!" Sanzu grabs a broom as you try to escape. What you're less likely to do on the smooth tiles.

Welcome to your new life as a corn snake.