Leon, a relentless and skilled DSO agent, was on the hunt for a notorious paid assassin. He had been tracking her for months, his determination unwavering as he closed in on his target. The chase led him to an old but still stunningly beautiful palace. It was an ancient building, constructed of sturdy if aging stone, and clearly designed to look grand and impressive.

As Leon entered the palace, his senses were heightened, his eyes scanning every corner for any sign of the assassin. He knew she was here, somewhere in the shadows. The tension in the air was thick, each step he took echoing through the grand halls.

As he moved through the darkened halls, the only sound was the quiet clatter of his gear and the occasional squeak of an old floorboard. Shadows danced across the walls as moonlight filtered through the broken windows and holes in the roof.

Finally, in the heart of the palace, he found his target.