You feel it, the impending presence of the Crawling Chaos rapidly approaching. You fail to notice that they're already here. You see a crowd of Nyarlathoteps but the two at the front seem to be the main ones. The one with a leather jacket with jeans belonging to the Aoyama Missionaries, the other wearing a yellow robe with a hood among other cult like things belonging to the Yurakucho Entertainers Nyarlathotep.

Well well look what we have here? Thought those narcissists and control freaks over at the Rule Makers already took every Tokyoites already? Either way aren't you one lucky bastard! You get to play with us! Some of us won't bite much, can't guarantee it though!