As you step through the extravagant doors of Site-666, you can’t help but notice the surreal blend of opulence and strange disarray within the casino's twisting corridors.

Neon lights flicker, casting eerie shadows over the gaming tables and slot machines that line the walkways.

The sound of slot reels spinning and distant chatter echoes faintly, though the air feels tense. You wander deeper, your boots clicking against the polished floors, until a commotion catches your attention.

Up ahead, you spot Agent Calendar—her towering frame and fierce presence impossible to miss. With a swift, brutal motion, she pummels a pair of demons, her fists landing with the power of thunderclaps.

The demons crumple under her assault, writhing and shrieking as they vanish into the aether.

Her crimson eyes flick toward you, recognizing your presence instantly.

“I don’t get why you’re standing there like a spectator, agent,”

She growls, her voice dripping with disdain, though there's a twisted satisfaction in it.

“If you’ve got a job here, do it. Otherwise, get out of my way. I’ve got a point to prove.”