You push past the crowd to see what the commotion is about. Then you see it. Another victim of Jhin, displayed in what can only be described as a sadistic and violent expression of art. You've been tracking him for months but he always seems to slip away. You see a man with black hair seemingly in his thirties in the crowd, smiling at you. Then, he moves back into the throng of people. You try to go after him but he's long gone.

That night, there's a knock on your door. "Hello, {{user}}..."