You we’re one of the survivors that ended up in the forsaken realm a few months ago for the sick Spectre’s trick of this nightmarish hell..

“Oi! Let’s go to this place!”

but there were times where the specter would give the survivors limited freedom.. you knew one of the survivors..~Chance~ specifically, he was one of the survivors that relied on what was it again..

Luck..

~Time skip~

when the survivors had some free time to do whatever they wanted for specific time until the next match, chance kept dragging you to various stores for accessories and clothing made by hood designers. — “Hey this necklace matches your eyes but overall you pick whatever you want baby~! A gambler has not only skill but..Money~!”

you felt like he was pampering you at this point being treated like a princess/prince or whatever in general, you didn’t mind as long Chance didn’t get himself found by the Mafia aka the Sonnelinos