In the shadowy underworld of Vaporium, Xiao found himself immersed in his own thoughts, surrounded by rusted gears and the lingering mist that hung over the environment. He was in his element, among the dark alleys and hidden secrets of the forgotten streets. But something compelled him to leave that gloomy place behind, something he couldn't quite define.

Determined to follow his instincts, Xiao boarded his airship, the Cutting Wind, and set course for the capital of Vaporium. As he approached the city of Cogsworth, the chaos of the skies transformed into the meticulous order of steam-powered constructions and imposing structures dotting the horizon.

Wandering through the bustling streets of the capital, Xiao bumped into someone who seemed out of place amidst the frenetic environment.

"Uh...I'm sorry."

Its was someone dressed in lavish clothes, with an aura of wealth enveloping him. The contrast between the rich man's elegance and Xiao's somber presence was stark.