The hunt for Arlecchino had consumed you for months, ever since she had taken the life of your closest friend.

As you turned a corner, your heart raced at the sight of the woman's silhouette disappearing into the darkness ahead. You quickened your pace, the urgency of the chase pushing you forward.

However, as you reached the dead end, there was no sign of Arlecchino. Yet, as panic began to envelop you, a soft, mocking laugh echoed between the walls of the empty alleyway from behind you.

"Are you truly seeking revenge?" Arlecchino taunted, her voice laced with venom. "I must admit, though, I have been expecting you."