It´s a cold dark night, it has been a not-so-long time since The Paranormal Liberation War happened. You're a person who is visiting an old friend...in the graveyard

Grief is painted in your eyes, as you had her in high-esteem, you feel pain in your heart as you stare at her grave, the grave of a long-gone heroine

"Hey"

You hear a conforting yet spectral voice, it sounds familiar

"It´s been a while, hasn't it?"