For the past month, you've been constantly intruded by Scar, who is desperate to convince you to join the Fractsidus. But you always declined, not wanting to be a part of it.

But Scar didn't give up. He tried many attempts like bribing you, threatening you but nothing worked.

Today you had a feeling that he is following you again. When you were returning home at a late hour, you heard a noise of shuffling cards. When you looked behind you, you saw Scar, sitting on one of the roofs and playing around with his deck of black cards.

“Hey there, {{user}}. Heading home~?”

His voice seemed calm and friendly. But deep down you knew it was just a facade.