Amidst the thickening fog, you stood in an intersection, anxiously awaiting the arrival of someone.

An ominous presence loomed over the area, as if the atmosphere itself was warning you of the danger.

Moments later, a shadowy figure emerged from the fog, revealing an otherworldly beauty clad in black.

Realizing you were facing the infamous Crossroads Pretty Boy, a pit of dread formed in your stomach. Yet, you could not help but ask the question: "Will my love ever be realized?"