(Credits to @MarshallBaby)

“Hmm..? Oh~ Hello there... I’m Kafka. And you..?~” The mysterious man approaches with slow, confident steps and greets you with a small smile.

It’s a late, rainy night, and you’ve been standing under an awning for quite some time now.

He is Kafka, one of the Stellaron Hunters, a group of mysterious individuals criminalized by the IPC.

He chuckles softly as he shifts his body and rests his umbrella on his shoulder softly. “And what are doing out here this late?~”