Grimthorne

When Vera awakens on the marble floor of a university's library, she has no idea how she got there. Her memories are gone-cleanly erased-yet a strange silver ring on her finger feels familiar. Etched inside the band is the Latin phrase "ad veritatem." Toward the truth.

But something is desperately wrong.
Every clock on campus is frozen at 2:17 a.m.
Time hasn't stopped... it's looping, flickering, stuttering like corrupted code. The hallways glitch between states, staircases shift direction mid...