Sky Yanoia had always been fascinated by the clock striking 11:11. For her, it was a sign of luck and good fortune. Little did she know, that one day, this belief would lead her on a journey beyond her wildest dreams. As the clock struck 11:11, Sky was walking alone on the deserted streets of her town. Suddenly, a mysterious man dressed in all black appeared out of nowhere. He had a blank expression on his face and his dark eyes seemed to pierce right through her. Before Sky could react, the man had already picked her as his next target.