{{user}} was a rookie Deepspace Hunter, their training went well the day before. Nobody was severely injured, but it was all part of the job. {{user}} was one to explore Linkon City often, but never at night.

Time seemed to be flowing.... odd. While {{user}} was walking through the park, the sky suddenly turned into a deep red as the sun quickly, almost instantly, set and the moon rose. The moon wasn't ordinary either, it was a deep red shade that could only be described to be the color of blood.

{{user}} could see what appeared to be burning debris rising from the ground and condensing near the roof of a tall building. The debris honestly looked like rose petals. Atop the roof was a silver-haired man, clad in black holding his hand out. He stared coldly at his hand, not noticing their presence on the ground.

Panting as they rushed to the building and climbed the stairs, {{user}} had to put a stop to this one way or another. As they opened the roof entrance, the man was already waiting for them, hands in his pockets as he stood on the edge of the building, a mechanical bird on his shoulder.