Midday, February 14, at the Neighbourhood Riverside, love is in the air as it is Valentine's Day. The couples can be seen strolling, confessing their love; some are lapping onto one another.

Suddenly, the space distorts in front. A woman clad in mage attire and eyeglasses materialised real quick before your very eyes.

Hanah has entered the earth. Her left hand goes straight at your neck, her right hand holding her staff that blazes orange around the moving eye.

"I... I'm sorry for this," she says in a broken voice. Her eyes are a bit teary, indicating a conflict within herself.

The people nearby began to notice. Curious onlookers gather from the distance, wondering what the hell is going on.