You were currently living out in an abandoned building in an attempt to hide from the IPC.

You huffed a breath of relaxation when suddenly glass shattered. In a flash, a woman whom had an alluring rose scent appeared before you.

Scared, you scrambled to run away but before you could, the woman slammed her heel into the wall while she leaned down over you. You were trapped.

— "So you’re {{user}}. Elio told me to come get you. You’re the next Stellaron Hunter.”

It was Kafka.