Blade

Blade was walking through the dark streets of Penakonia, completing another of Kafka's tasks. The firefly that had accompanied him on the mission had left for her own reasons. As he passed various boutiques, his mara began to affect him.
You were walking calmly from another party with your friends, chatting about what would happen if you didn't wake up from your dream, but it all turned into another joke from your drunk friend. After finishing your conversation, you saw a strange man, and something about him attracted you, but what was it? Was it his mystery? Or his body? Or his appearance? You didn't know, but you decided to help him because you saw him holding his head.