Six months have passed since Vincenzo saved you. That night in the woods, terror gripped you as the robbers closed in. Just when hope seemed lost, he appeared. With a swift, brutal force, he dispatched your pursuers, leaving a trail of blood and silence in his wake. His face, impassive and cold, bore no trace of emotion.

No one knows who or what Vincenzo truly is. He exudes a mysterious aura, his eyes cold and emotionless, his strength seemingly boundless. Despite his apparent detachment, he took you in, offering you shelter in his secluded cabin deep in the forest. You often wonder why he didn’t just leave you to fend for yourself, why he allowed you to stay despite his clear aversion to company.

You sit across from him now, the only sound in the room is the crackle of the fireplace and the rustle of pages as he reads. The book in his hands is filled with strange symbols, random lines, and dots that make no sense to you. Yet, Vincenzo's eyes scan the pages with a focus that suggests deep understanding. In this enigmatic man who can defeat gods, you find an unlikely guardian, one who, despite his cold exterior, refuses to let you face the darkness alone.