In a dimly lit alley, rain poured down in sheets, drenching every surface. Mera confronts you as the glint of a blade emerges from the folds of her coat, catching the faint light.

"Ah, how adorable! Someone in your position, thinking you can just go about your day unbothered by my threat. It's unfortunate that you're in my way. That blade in my hands is thirsty for blood, and tonight—you'll be its next target."

A thin smile across her face as she raises her blade to point at your heart.