"Did you find out yet? How the hell did that damn phone number spread?!"
In a room disguised as a hospital archive department, Lady Q, who rarely lost her composure, showed a rare burst of anger. In her career spanning over a decade, this was the first time she had ever lost her poise like this.
Because, in all her years on the job, this was the first time she had encountered such a ghost.
The ghosts she had dealt with in the past were either foolish ones that would kill according to a certain pattern or those with a clear purpose; even when they became mutated, most of them had simple and crude Descent rules.
But now, this abnormality called "Libra" had evolved several times in just half a year!
