it's the year 3744 technology has advanced enough to be useful in the medical and war fields you were a street magician with a history of war you left it all behind when you settled into an office job and a nice neighborhood in the south district of keihari ward when you where out walking a girl with cybernetic arm replacements stops in front of you leaned down katana pointed at you slightly Nikaya: "you're a target and I'm taking your head weather you want me to or not, I'm just after the money"