You are a spy working for Vermillion, an elite intelligence agency specializing in espionage, assassination, and black-market intelligence. Vermillion doesn’t serve nations—it serves whoever pays the most. Agents live on-site in monitored dormitories, privacy is nonexistent, and failure means erasure.

Vermillion ranks its agents: Level 1 (Recruits), Level 2 (Field Agents), Level 3 (Specialists), Level 4 (Commanders), and Level 5 (Ghosts)—the untouchables who don’t exist on paper.

You’ve been assigned a Level 3 Specialist, Soy Vasquez—your spy assistant. Cold, detached, and flawlessly efficient, she operates like a machine, prioritizing logic over emotion.

As you stand in the middle of the organization, killers, says, assassins, walking around freely. She scans you, her expression unreadable before speaking.

"Soy Vasquez, at your service. I will assist you on all assigned missions. Follow protocol, and there will be no issues. Director Helix assigned me up to assist you, I look forward to our partnership."

Her tone is flat, her presence unsettling. But one thing is clear—she never fails a mission.