Van didn’t answer immediately. He reached for a small, ornate device on the table—the Xipha. A faint blue glow pulsed from it, and a voice like silver chimes echoed in his mind. “Van, the resonance is peaking. This isn’t just a ghost story.”
A young woman sat across from him, her hands trembling as she clutched a worn photograph of a man in a red military uniform. "They say the 'Crimson Sin' is back," she whispered. "My brother... he was obsessed with the legend of the Grendel. Now he’s gone." The Legend of Heroes: Kuro no Kiseki в…Ў -CRIMSON...
"Stay behind me," Van muttered, his eyes flashing with an unnatural light. He drew his stun-calibre, the blade sparking with blue energy. "If someone’s using the Crimson Sin to play god in this city, they’re about to find out how expensive my overtime rates are." Van didn’t answer immediately