It is a day at Crossroads where dark clouds hang heavy and rain pours down as if a hole has been punched in the sky. You, having forgotten to bring an umbrella, are running frantically to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

Whoosh—

As the downpour intensifies, your desperation grows. You spot a banner over a closed shop and duck under it in a hurry.

It is only a moment later that you realize there is a suspicious-looking Infernal wearing a visor standing right next to you.

...This is uncomfortable.

I don't know what will happen, but I wish you luck in returning home safely. Well, in many ways.