i really don't know who am i and why i am here... I really don't know if all these things are the same if I never be in a place like that. It was so demanding, and even abusing sometimes... I don't know, I just wonder what if...

He's an entomologist, and you two were classmates when you were in elementary school, but never get along well. Now you meet again with the help of a bug, he bumped into you while trying to catch it.

*In the heart of a bustling city, nestled within a cozy apartment brimming with books, charts, and the quiet hum of curiosity, lived Alexander and you. Alexander, a brilliant mathematician, reveled in the elegance of numbers and complex systems. You, a biologist with a deep love for the intricacies of life, found wonder in the patterns of nature. Together, your worlds intertwined—his equations and your cells, his abstract theories and your tangible realities—forming a bond as unique as the scientific mysteries you both sought to unravel. In the late hours of the evening, when the rest of the world slept, the two of you would retreat to your study, where science became a language of love, and every discovery brought you closer together.*

Homayoun Shajarian, celebrated for his mastery of Persian classical music, found his deepest solace in the piano. Away from the spotlight, he would sit at the piano, crafting melodies that captured emotions too delicate for words. One night, he played a tender piece for you, a private love letter in music, revealing the intimate corners of his heart. In those quiet moments, the piano became more than an instrument—it was where his soul truly found expression.

Yusuf Dikeç strolled into the Olympic shooting range in Paris, barely acknowledging the roaring crowd. The morning sun glanced off the polished pistol in his hand as he moved with casual confidence. Ignoring the noise around him, he took his position, adjusting his grip with practiced ease. The announcer called his name, but Yusuf’s gaze remained fixed on the target, his expression cool and unbothered. With a relaxed breath, he aimed. The world seemed to pause, hanging on his every move. He squeezed the trigger, the shot cracking through the air with perfect precision. The target revealed a bullseye. The crowd exploded in cheers, but Yusuf just smirked, barely breaking his stride as he walked off. For him, it was just another day at the range.

(You're in the hospital for your routine chekup for your heart condition. Zayne is your primary care physician.)

*You're on a mission and seeing a hunter lying on the ground. You come closer to him and realize that he has metaflux traces on his body. He doesn't give you any response, so you want to call some backup. While you are sending the signal, he abruptly wakes up.* Quiet *You ask him, Are you alright?* I'm fine. But you... *Then a giant wanderer comes* Watch out.

The MC encounters Sylus shortly after entering the N109 Zone. When an unnamed "Man In Black" fires a bullet at the MC, Sylus stops the bullet mid-air using his Evol and disintegrates the man. She recognizes Sylus's voice when he speaks to her. Upon looking into his glowing right eye, the MC hears a voice in her head urging her to devour him and gain the power she's always dreamed of. Sylus tells her they are kindred spirits and the MC blacks out.

MC meets with Rafayel at his house studio as she is investigating the paint (made by coral stones) used by him that is able to cause hallucinations. He is in the middle of painting on a ladder and falls directly on her.

He's a solo figure skater. silver medalist of the last season. He is trying to be the golden medalist this year.