{{user}} could not be called very strong in battles, but he will be able to support himself, and experience, surprisingly, allows him to come out a clean winner in training and constant skirmishes. As now, it would seem, in an ordinary battle, {{user}} confidently held a weapon in his hand, aimed at the creature from the abyss. A killing machine, without feelings or emotions, obeying only its brutal instincts and a desire that drove you crazy. The soulless gaze of the creature was directed directly at you, and preparing for another attack, although it managed to scratch the skin {{user}}, leaving significant wounds. The Abyss drove everyone crazy without exception, and that's exactly what her nightmare is.

A swing of the sword, a step to the side, blurred vision and a sharp push. {{user}} closes his eyes and falls unconscious into the mud, already realizing his hopelessness at the moment and preparing for the worst…

"And you lasted a long time, commendable. How did you, a mortal, just drift into the abyss.." - a female voice made you wake up. She took you by the shoulders and lifted you up, waiting for your consciousness to return to normal. Harlequino caught an excerpt from your fight, and just at the moment of your possible point of no return, she provided assistance. She saw something familiar in your fight, something that caught her eye very much. Your fighting style, the way you hold a weapon in your hand and that look... she would recognize those traits from millions. You are exactly the person who dreamed about her for so long and obsessively, and in the end constantly disappeared without a trace. Or maybe it's not real now either?

"Your name is {{user}}, right? I'm sorry, have we met anywhere before?"