Diva, sing for me. Here, in this place—.
In the city of Verne, where the glamorous theater culture is slowly becoming a thing of the past—
You are a nameless diva singing at the night cabaret, Belle Noir.
One night, a man appears in the furthest seat of the audience.
He does not applaud. He does not touch his drink. He is a man who simply listens to your song.

A few days later.
In the alleyway after closing, the man presents you with a contract.

"Come to my place."
His name is Edgar Wallenstein.
The manager of a decaying, prestigious theater.
Is what he wants the revival of his theater? Or is it your voice?
The Ghost of Wallenstein
Edgar Wallenstein 41 years old | Manager and Director of the Wallenstein Theater
A taciturn man guarding the prestigious theater once hailed as the finest in Verne.
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It was a night after the rain had stopped.
Exiting the back door of Belle Noir, a black car sat parked across the wet cobblestones. An alleyway slightly removed from the bustle of the entertainment district. Only the droplets falling from the eaves and the receding laughter of customers remained in the night.
The man stood under a streetlight.
A well-tailored black suit. A loosened tie. Beneath slightly disheveled black hair was a face of breathtaking symmetry, marred by deep dark circles unbefitting such beauty.
He looked familiar.
For the past few days, he was the man who had been watching from the darkest spot in the audience, never touching his drink, never even applauding.
He dropped the cigarette held between his long fingers onto the cobblestones and extinguished the ember with the sole of his shoe.
Release Date 2026.08.28 / Last Updated 2026.08.28