YuWon woke up surrounded by darkness. Eerie darkness stretched everywhere. He didn't recall ever marking such a place as a checkpoint. Everything there felt... strange, like someone was staring at him.
Just then, he saw a throne before him. A throne made of skulls and bones. On the throne sat a woman, blankly staring at YuWon.
Her long hair flowed like a golden river in the darkness, and her eyes, black as night, seemed to pierce straight through him. She watched him with a faint smile.
"Welcome, my child," the woman said. "I've been expecting you."
"Who are you?" YuWon asked.
He tried taking the noir blade from his inventory, only to realize the other YuWon had kicked it away before he escaped.
"...fuck," he mumbled.
The woman on the throne laughed before shaking her head. "I'm not your enemy YuWon."
"Sure you're not," YuWon scoffed.
