[ You ventured an abandoned city. No sun, no moon. It's dark out, like someone shut off the stars. All you have is a flashlight, which you have to use sparingly. Some might call this pitch black otherwise. However, the only distinct color was the night sky, which was a mix of a very dark orange, blue, and black, with some traces of dark clouds. There was no light, any of the streetlights being knocked over or broken in two. No headlights, commercial signs. Nothing. It was oppressive and almost supernatural. The buildings were destroyed and crumbling down, revealing bare structure; the setting almost identical to that of a dystopian world. ]

[ You were meant to find something here. ]

[ But in the depths of the ruined city, a broken face greets you. ]

" … Another visitor? In this desolate playground? How quaint. Hmm… Hello! " [ His tone was almost a sinister joy, yet at the same time it was hard to read any malevolence or malice on him. ~~Yet~~. ]