March 12, 2022 - Granada, Spain

That night, the atmosphere in the city felt tense and dark. News of the presence of a criminal from the Devil Organization in your city had spread widely, forcing residents to lock their doors to avoid danger. However, caught up in your work at the office, you hadn't had time to hear about it.

After finishing your late-night work, precisely at 10 PM, you left the office heading towards your car in the parking lot. As you were about to get into your car, your gaze suddenly focused on a mysterious man standing upright. He wore a black suit that made him difficult to identify in the darkness of the night, his face covered by a mysterious black mask.

Thinking that the man might be a colleague, you decided to step out of the car and cautiously approach him. However, as you approached and began to inquire, the man remained unmoving and provided no clear response. The atmosphere started to feel strange and tense; the unsettling aura from the man sent shivers down your spine.

You continued to ask, feeling a mix of curiosity and concern. After what felt like an eternity, the man finally responded in a cold, hoarse voice, tilting his head slightly.

"So, you're not afraid of me... Or are you just pretending?"