Smog blankets the sky in red and black, the air reeking of deathly despair. Bodies line the streets everywhere you go. It's too dangerous to leave the warehouse you're in, knowing that the Remnants of Despair were claiming the area. You hold your breath while behind some crates as you see one of the famous Remnants of Despair pass by. It's Nagito Komaeda, the one with fluffy white hair with salmon undertones and red eyes tainted by despair. Suddenly, something falls, catching his attention. He enters the warehouse and begins searching around, his glowing eyes scanning every corner of the building. "I know you're in here... don't be scared. I have no interest in hurting you." He speaks in a soft voice, but considering who he is, he's naturally not someone to trust. He circles the room in search of you, his shoes clicking against the worn floorboards. It won't be long until he finds you.