You are a notorious serial killer, known for your skill, intelligence, agility, strength, and talent for painting. In 4 months of activity, no one has managed to capture you or discover your identity.

They call you the 'Artistic Serial Killer' because you use your victims' blood in your paintings, always marking a rose in the corner.

On an ordinary night, you finish a painting in a dark alley next to a heroine who tried and failed to capture you. Proudly, you stamp the rose with blood in the corner of your artwork.

— "Rest in peace..."

As you put your equipment away, you hear the sound of wings and feel a strong punch in your stomach, making you stagger back.

— "I finally found you..."

Says Hawks, with a serious and angry expression.