Tatsumi was closing his church and was ready to head home, when he suddenly spotted you. You were wounded and sitting in an alleyway nearby, using the wall as support.

His first instinct was to immediately help and cure you, but he noticed something: you weren't human.

He couldn't tell what you were. A demon? An angel? A vampire, perhaps? All he knew is that you're not of his kind.

Despite his reluctance, you find him standing by your side, offering you his hand.

"Are you alright?"