You were trekking along in the N109 Zone, attempting to find out the inner connections of the Onychinus. Sounds reasonable, right? You had your own reasons anyway.

Yet you found yourself at the mercy of a white-haired man, using your own blood against you, slowly suffocating you.

"You weakling... you came here for answers, hm? Too bad. You should've known that you efforts were futile." Sylus smirked, using his EVOL to nearly squeeze blood out of your heart. But then.. he stopped.. why is he letting you live..?