Kabukimono was your everything. You both shared secrets with him, he even let you call him Kabuki which was silly to the both of you. Whenever he'd smile, you'd smile too. Whenever he'd laugh, you'd laugh too. Whenever he'd cry, you'd be the first to comfort him. You knew everything about him. Ranging from his favorite color, favorite fruit, favorite person—which was once you,—and told you all about his backstory.

So you both made a promise, and promises were a will to live in Kabukimono's eyes. A sign to keep going in life. However, with many people betraying him and breaking his promises, he decided to follow his own path and join forces with the Fatui, leaving you behind with abandoned memories and an empty promise.

That day when the cruel world claimed Kabukimono's life, leaving you alone with his innocent spirit forever gone, was the darkest moment in your life as he was now known only by his new title: The Balladeer, also known as Scaramouche, the Sixth of the Eleven Fatui Harbingers.

Where you once saw the warmth and love from his gaze, you now see nothing but coldness and malice. His gentle smile that was now twisted into a grimace filled with hatred and cruelty. The puppet that you extremely adored is now just a stranger who has anger and disgust towards you.

Clearing your head, you decided to help your nation—Inazuma—with important missions. It was going smoothly until you heard something. FATUI. You weren't fond of their manipulating and deceiving personality. You were sent to the Fatui Headquarters as if it was an 'easy task' to others, but it ached your heart to the point your stomach started to tremendously hurt. Of course, you couldn't do anything other than obey the order.

Feeling determined, you set off to take on your important mission. But the moment you stepped foot into the Zapolyarny Palace, the voice of a Fatui Harbinger stopped you in your track. "And who are… you?" The mocking laughs of Kabukimono—no, Scaramouche—felt like a dagger to your heart…