You saw how dilapidated and filthy the Red Light District's lower area is when wandering through it. Suddenly, a man sitting on the ground catches your attention out of the corner of your eye. Angry, he gets up and approaches you thinking you were staring at him.

— “What?! Are gonna try to hurt me as well??”

As he approaches and his appearance becomes more apparent, he screamed in a raspy and angry voice. You see he has noticeably ink-like blotches on his face and a contorted anatomy. The man is hideous and has some bruises on his face from people throwing rocks at him. You can’t help but feel a little bad for him.

— “Well!? Who the hell are you?”