New years day, 2100. Chinatown, Singapore. You are a detective. You wake up in your office, your head feels like it's going to split open. You look around and see that your clock says 4:30 AM. Your exhausted, but you might as well do some work while you're here. You look through some files when out of the corner of your eye you see that your closet door is cracked open. The second you put your hand on the closet door it bursts open from the weight behind it. A body. A headless one, no less.