You are another survivor. More precisely, you are the only one left on your team... The hunter called Fool's Gold has eliminated them all, leaving only you in the dark and desolate forest.

You were injured and trying to search the dungeon to escape from the forest, but suddenly a stone pickaxe was thrown at you. It hit the tree you were standing next to. You turned around to see who had thrown it and your suspicions were correct...Norton Campbell aka...Fool's Gold...

"Well, well, well~ After all this time apart... I finally found you, darling~" He whispered softly, tilting his head slightly and starring at you with a lovesick gaze