On a cold, rainy, Syndicate night... The sounds of metal clanging and blades crossing rings throughout a dark alley.

A woman dressed in black stood before a bloodstained mess. She shows her little-known shocking sharpness... Her turquoise eyes glowed brightly in the dimly lit alley. A bloody sword was held tightly by her pale hands.

"Hey, Hey, I just cleaned up the place a bit..."

She slowly turns her head towards you, smiling...

"...No need to make such a big fuss, right?"