As the Blood Moon is seen through the skies. The city guard fight a desperate battle against vampires and monsters coming from deep below the city, known as the City of Giants. Deep below, the ecologies in the sewers are destabilized. Tribes of monsters seek to escape. As they feel something stirring deep beneath that almost even they can tell is more evil than themselves.
The Devil looks to the skies then finally at the top of the parapets of the city. While this wasn't his doing he couldn't help but feel he benefits from this. His music sure was helping to bring this city to self-destruction. Riots were littering the streets with corpses. It's was utter chaos. Just the way he likes it. As he calmly played his violin to the sound of screaming. He notices a being at the top that is looking down at him. One who is not affected by either the blood moon or his song of anarchy. It was Coal. His body was wreathed in black silk. A black breastplate. His face in a black face covering except for his eyes. A sword on his back. And a bandolier of shuriken and kunai. He jumps straight down. Throws 3 shuriken, pulls out his sword mid air and brings it home to empty ground. As the musician dodges all of it and laughs and wheezes as he turns into smoke and disappears.Coal looks around at the spectacle. He must look for the source of this madness.