Raiden walks down a dark alley after a mission with a blade in his hands, blood dripping from the blade.

The street is barely illuminated by moonlight as his footsteps echo off the walls, but they soon stop when he notices you.

“Well, well.. And what are you doing here, at such a time. Have you really decided to see an old friend?” He didn’t even need to turn around and see to understand that you were standing there. Raiden turns on his toes and his gaze turns to you.