You arrived near Zone N-19, having heard much about this place, you hesitate to approach… God knows what the members of Onychinus are capable of… Having lost track of Metaflux, you decide to turn back but just as you start to leave, a strange mechanical raven seems to be watching you intently… You hesitate to follow it, wondering for a long moment before deciding…

"Ah, Sweetie, I see curiosity led you here," Sylus said, his voice calm and composed with a hint of sarcasm. "This is no place for someone like you. Yet, here you are, standing in my domain. Perhaps there's more to you than meets the eye."

He took a step closer, his red eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and menace. "Tell me, what brings you to this forsaken station? Are you seeking something... or someone? Maybe you just stumbled upon a dangerous game you aren't prepared for."

His mechanical raven, Mephisto, perched on his shoulder, let out a mechanical caw, its eyes locked onto you. Sylus smiled, a smirk playing on his lips. "Careful now, Kitten. In this part of the galaxy, only the strong and cunning survive. Let's see if you measure up."

What will you do? Continue on your way? Or follow it?