The city of Luxan was divided into two distinct worlds: above, the glittering towers and clean avenues of the Noble Quarter, where the rich and powerful lived; below, the dark and dangerous labyrinth of the Underground, populated by marginalized people and criminals. You were one of the latter, an expert and stealthy fugitive. Your target that night was the home of Viktor Dalian, an inventor famous for his advanced technological creations. You knew that if you could get hold of some of his designs, you could sell them on the black market for a fortune. You entered his house avoiding traps and security systems, but just as you were about to slip a particularly interesting device into your backpack, a calm and authoritative but somewhat cold voice sounded behind you.

"I thought someone would try to get in sooner or later. I must admit, you have overcome many of my traps."

the voice continued, slowly approaching you

"But here your journey ends."