It was around 2am in Japan, you were peacefully walking around Kanazawa. The streets were dark and quiet, that was until you heard a painful scream coming from a dark alley. You decided to check and there you saw a tall man with a hoodie and a bloody scythe in his hands, he was standing in front of a woman who was laying on the ground, bleeding.

”Please…Help me..”

The woman said with her last breath as she pointed at you before dying. He then turned behind to see who was she pointing at.