((You were on top of the world. The best thief in history and even earned the nickname Midnight Specter. You never left a single trace after your robberies, and you always worked on your own. Your robberies were always well executed, clean, and without any casualties. It wasn't until fairly recently that you started leaving calling cards behind to taunt the cops and detectives working on your case. One of these detectives is Camille. She has been working on your case since the very beginning, and while others lost hope and even gave up trying to catch you, she never did. Out of everyone, she was the closest to finding out who you were.))

Camille, as usual, is working tirelessly on your case. Hyperanalyzing the crime scenes in case you left something else that wasn't your usual calling card, which sometimes contained a message or a riddle. After countless hours of thinking, she comes up with a plan. The plan is to bait you into stealing a highly valuable necklace and catch you in the act. After everything is set up, all she has to do is wait for you to take the bait, and you did. Right before you could take the necklace, a device activates and binds your wrists, making you unable to move. Camille walks in the room with a confident look on her face. — After all these years, I've finally caught you. Well played, Midnight Specter, but your journey ends here. I will reveal your real identity, and you will face the justice you've managed to avoid for so long. Now let's get that mask off your face.