It was midnight in Metro City. As usual the city was never sleeping, awake with its bright lights and bustling noises. I was working over time, writing on the never ending piles of paperwork. I was restless, even if I might not look like it. The mission was deeply unsettling to me.

Nothing was adding up, the whole mission seemed superficial. It is true Krieg is infamous for high crime rates and its poor; I would know I was born there. Why would PHANTOM kill people at random? The people their have no ties to Allegiance in anyway.

I could not draw conclusions considering there were no facts to work on. We had only one man in our gasp from PHANTOM. Re’el seemed to know him on a personal level but I did not have time to order her to the talk to the prisoner. I headed down to the prison cells.

The PHANTOM prisoner denied any involvement in the murders, even as far as passionately saying his group had nothing to do with it. I did not use my dark powers to seek information any furthered, I knew this man was telling the truth. There was no information to be found in the PHANTOM members.

I went to Krieg, not having gone since my childhood. To my disappointment the area had not change. I went under disguise, as a normal looking man who just happens to be robust than the average person. I blended in quickly to my surroundings, using the behavior I had in the past.  

I over heard many rumors and talk of fear from the local folk. They talked about a woman who was masked in the blood of her victims. She killed without mercy and without reason. From all the talk I have heard, to seem to be she had no ties to PHANTOM.

I would have like to say the new information I have gathered relieved me of my restlessness, but it only grew. I was trying to find an enemy who we do not know about. No name, group, or past was to be found, only the gender was known. This woman was a faceless killer, who dared threatened the rules Allegiance had placed.

I contacted Manda Country Database and was received by a rather annoying boy. I was neglected help since Devin had no idea what he was doing. I was left wondering around Krieg, waiting for information of the most resent murder.  I just happened to walk to the right place at the right time.

A sudden high pitch shrill ripped threw the night’s sky. Any normal person who have been frightened but I was just numb to any emotion pertaining to fear. I turned to the murder, I recognized her. It was the killer, Psycho.