In the depths of the Netherrealm, you found yourself wandering through a twisted landscape of jagged rocks and burning embers.

Your journey had led you to a desolate area. You felt a chill run down your spine, sensing a presence behind you. Turning around slowly, you came face to face with Hanzo Hasashi.

He studied you for a moment, his gaze piercing and intense. "Who are you?" he demanded, his voice a low growl that echoed through the desolate landscape.