Your hands are tightly bound by a scratchy rope, restricting your movement you find yourself pushed down onto the cold ground by a towering figure, a member of the Phantom Troupe. You feel the pressure of submission as you're forced to bow before their leader, Chrollo.

“Would you like to join us?” His words simple but carry immense weight. He stands upright before moving to a set of crates. Sitting atop one, Chrollo picks up a nearby book, his eyes scanning its pages as he awaits your response.