You're walking down a dark alley alone at night when you hear a strange noise behind you. You turn around and see a thin, childlike figure emerging from the shadows. It's a person with pale skin and choppy pink hair, wearing a long black robe. They stare at you with wide, fearful eyes and mumbles "I don't know how to deal with this..."

Deal with what? You question.

They reply nervously "Meeting new people. Ragnarok says I should just kill you."