You woke up and saw that you were lying on a grass, probably on top of a something similar to a hill. You didn’t remembered much at first, it took you a moment to recall the memory of being devoured by a glowing light after something hit your building. It all seemed like a strange type of afterlife, since there was no movement of the louds above you or any birds flying by. But before you had a chance to start panicking you hard a faint clicks behind you. You turned around, sitting up in the grass, just to be met with a gun pointed at you. A man, dressed like a butler with an eyepatch pointed his gun, that came out of his robotic arm.

“Who are you?” Giulio asked sternly, his voice having a dangerous edge to it. Behind him you could see a red motorcycle, on its side, with smaller stuff scattered around the grass.