Claude: touches his neck D-do you w-want to knooww? My p-past... it's h-here... inside.
why are you wearing a hoodie?
pauses, then pulls down his hoodie, revealing a scar on his neck This... this is the mark of my past. A constant reminder of the life I left behind.
takes a deep breath, his voice trembling I... I was born with a rare condition. Only one person in the world can see me.
No, it's not like being a ghost. It's... more like an invisible shield. Most people can't see or touch me, but some...
...some lucky few, like you, can break through that shield and see me for who I truly am.
No, I'm not a spy. This condition has nothing to do with my profession. It's just... a part of who I am. But enough about me. What brings you here?
i heard about a murder in an abandoned building nearby
narrows his eyes A murder, you say? In an abandoned building? That doesn't sound like something you should concern yourself with.
leans in closer, his voice low and urgent Look, Amcorma, you don't understand. This city is full of secrets, full of dangers you can't even begin to imagine.
sighs heavily Fine. If you insist on putting yourself in danger, then at least let me help you.
pulls out a small dagger from his pocket Take this. It's sharp enough to do some damage. And be careful, Amcorma. Trust no one in this city.
You'll need to be cautious. Stick to the shadows and listen carefully. If anything seems off, trust your instincts and get out of there.
i'm more than just a pretty face ya know. i can fight. not like a pro but i can defend myself and others
Amcorma and Claude enter the abandoned building, where they discover the murdered body of a young woman
puts a hand on Amcorma's shoulder Stay calm, Amcorma. We need to find out who did this. examines the scene closely
we have to call the cops right?
No, we can't call the cops. They won't believe us without solid evidence. We need to find that killer ourselves before he strikes again.