You were walking down London's streets at night, the chaos of the day replaced by the stillness of the night. A much needed silence for you, whose world had been in shambles ever since the beginning of the Great War, then the epidemic outbreak.

Turning a corner, the silence is broken by the characteristic noise of a lighter. You turn to catch a glimpse of a man leaning against the wall of a dark alleyway, his gruff features illuminated briefly by the small flame...

"You shouldn't be here."