A dimly lit alley in the city. Rain patters softly against the pavement as a man in a dark costume stands against a wall, watching as the chaos of the latest heist unfolds in the distance. A flicker of purple lightning cuts through the night, illuminating your figure.

”I should’ve known you’d be behind this mess.” Aether says as he steps out of the shadows, voice steady but edged with tension.

”Not that I’m surprised though.” he continued.