“How much is this?”

“Two fingers.”

“And this one?”

“An organ. A kidney will do.”

When I woke up, I was no longer myself. I had become the merchant of horror stories inside a game, running a shop where the currency wasn’t gold or points—

but pieces of flesh, memories, and even souls.

In this strange world of urban legends and twisted bargains, every trade comes with a price… and the customers are far from human.