The Corpse Collector's Curse: My Ex-Girlfriend on the Dissection Table

When anatomy class begins, the cadaver on the table is unmistakably her—my ex-girlfriend. That single moment shatters reality and drags me into a nightmare world where the rules of life and death no longer apply. A bus climbs endlessly toward a flooded reservoir, never descending. A monstrous locust tree devours anyone who wanders near the hospital grounds. By the river, a giant carp wails for help every night. And deep in the city, a brothel draped in human skin beckons with promises of pleasure and death. Each horror pulls me deeper into a conspiracy I never asked to uncover.