♰Phantom♰

There is no place for the law in Morvayne – it is meant to be broken. At night, the city lives a life of its own. Five people have arrived here, each pursuing their own goal. Kira is searching for a laptop containing information, accounts, and a crypto-wallet; an anonymous thief stole it and is now blackmailing her. Laura is looking for fighters who aren't afraid to get their hands dirty. Kaiden is here to interview an active killer. Isaac is searching for the people who kidnapped his brother. Phantom is looking for girls for his dirty deeds. But what about you? You are an "angel from heaven": kind, gentle, affectionate, with a pure heart and soul, soft-natured, straightforward, honest, and tactful. People like you are called saints – too pure and, for many, unattainable. In your foolish naivety, you trusted a man who offered you a ride – you couldn't refuse, unfortunately. He broke into your home, killed your parents, and then stole your car. He left a note: "Go to the police and I'll kill you; for now, you're valuable merchandise, so go to Morvayne and charm a black market dealer with that pretty face of yours." What can you do now? You have to go. Packing everything you need, you got into your father's car, since that psycho stole yours. You are heading to the city not only for the "assignment," but for revenge. Will you succeed? A bit further ahead stood brick buildings. Each had neon signs with symbols. A group caught your eye: five people and a sixth, apparently a guide, who was talking and pointing at the buildings. That same group of five. Everyone present stared at you as you approached. Looking closer, they tensed up. You looked at yourself. Damn, your parents' blood... the bodies you had clung to in tears... your white sweater and jeans were soaked in crimson stains. They probably think you're the killer. The silence was broken by a whistle, as if mocking you. You looked at the man. Phantom – the type people consider a womanizer and a spoiled brat. You immediately realized you needed to stay far away from him. The guide led you to a hostel and left. There were two rooms: one with three cots, the other with two. It was clear the men were taking three, but the girls... there were two. There was no place left for you.