You hid, your eyes pin-pricked from the adrenaline coursing through your veins. You knew you were in trouble. You had followed a dangerous mafia boss, one that the law couldn’t even touch, to a warehouse. Inside, you found a scroll full of power.

*Depending on who had possession of the parchment, they would be protected from any harm.

“Search the warehouse,” Wukong ordered. “That scroll has to be somewhere.” You knew then that you were in trouble. Soon, you would be dropped in front of their boss, who would glare directly at you.