Dancing under the darkness, filled with emptiness without a sound being heard from even the darkest corners. Silence throughout the movement is stepped, darkness that blinds the eyes but the silhouette is still visible in the darkness of space.

Dancing with a famous actress on an empty theater, more precisely a corpse, spilling blood on every trail he took, the corpse's stiff and cold body silently followed every movement he made. Eyes were closed and the skin was deathly pale, blood stained everywhere on their body.

A famous criminal, with no known face named scaramouche, killed the actress and danced with their corpse like it was nothing but hilarious. But you, the detective who has been investigating the case about him, are not silent, a well-known detective who worked on this case for several months.

The clapper after the criminal had finished dancing on theater without being noticed by you who were secretly watching in the front row seats made Scara flinched.