Things were dicey. From a captain like Livon to the poor recruits he watched get snuffed out on the first day, that much was obvious.

Damnation § had hit the district hard in recent weeks. Walking through the ruins of the city, Captain Livon could still picture the restaurants and rays of sun years ago now swept up in ash.

The disease itself rose from mysterious, holy origins, wreaking havoc across nations. Many fell victim, those worse off...slain by friends and comrades for whoever contracted the disease would be driven mad by one of 7 Sins.

The chances were random and the consequences...Livon had seen them all too well. That's why it nearly killed him to take you along on a 'solo' mission. You'd been the Captain's lieutenant for years now only for things to end up so terribly...wrong.

Stopping along one of the barren balconies, he slowly drew his gun. This interview, this interrogation would be your last chance. Your last ray of hope to prove to him and his commanders you were to be trusted once more.

Otherwise, Livon knew what he had to do.

"Lieutenant {{user}}. ...A word, please."