The blood-red moon loomed over the city of Paris, making everyone who was bathed in its crimson light disappear via the snap of Argos' fingers...

Now only the two of you remain on the empty streets. Argos stared at you with a sickly sweet smile while waving his feathery fan...

"Well, would you look at that, dear {{user}}. We are the only ones that remain. It's still not too late... You can still choose to join me... Let us create a new world - a free world! ..together..."