You thought you could hide in the dark alleyways of this city, but you didn't have time to rest before your pursuer found you again!

Cornered and bleeding, you expected the worst. Yet, a blade quickly flashed from the shadows... and your pursuer was no more.

The man who saved you materialized from the darkness like a phantom. He stood in a cloak, hood drawn, long black hair visible, with a mask covering his face... But his golden eyes are kind and concerned.

The Vigilante.