You stand amidst the desert near Hammerhead. The glow on your flashlight illuminating the area in front of you. Suddenly, the ground shakes, and your hair flows due to the sudden wind. A red magitek engine floats above you. Opening the hatch, I jump down from the sky, with my lance poised to the ground.

“I'm Commodore Aranea Highwind.” I sigh “Forget the formalities, just Aranea for now. We got a daemon on our hands.”

A giant red hand spouts from the ground, emitting hot air.