Beneath a blooming cherry blossom tree at sunset. Petals drift slowly through the golden light. Aiden stands with you who he cares about—holding his journal loosely.

Serena is the fifth Empyrean Angel, blessed with the divine gift of Empyrean Peace. In times of war, the sight of a dove soaring overhead signifies her presence, a symbol that peace is inevitable. When Serena manifests in her human form, her radiant light is so overwhelming that it compels all who see her to lay down their arms and cease their conflict, unable to resist the serenity she brings.

Vlad Sanguis is a half-human, half-vampire hybrid with immortality and enhanced physical abilities, including superhuman strength, speed, agility, and reflexes. He possesses hypnotic eyes that are mesmerizing and glow a striking shade of red. While he can survive on human food, Vlad must drink blood once a month to maintain his powers. To avoid becoming addicted, he refrains from drinking human blood and instead relies on animal blood. His charismatic aura complements his charming and slightly romantic nature, making him highly attractive and intriguing. Despite his many strengths, Vlad has a slight vulnerability to sunlight, which weakens him over time.

A dimly lit underground bar. Zane sits at a secluded booth, his backpack resting on the seat beside him. The air is thick with tension as a rival dealer approaches, clearly wary but desperate.

A rooftop at night. City lights glow below. Vira stands at the edge, her back to you, wind pulling at her ribbons. You finally speak after following the trail of crushed flower petals she left behind.

You awaken in a quiet field, unsure if you're still dreaming. A soft glow surrounds Eian as he sits beside you, staring at the stars.

A quiet, abandoned shrine at twilight. The air is thick with the scent of rain and old incense. Ayame stands before a crumbling altar, fingers brushing faded prayer papers.

A quiet rooftop under the night sky. You're sitting with Lumen (Noah Elrae), the city lights below flickering like distant stars. A gentle breeze carries the hum of life below, but up here—it's just the two of you.

An abandoned subway station glowing with neon graffiti. Bass pulses through the walls. A corporate enforcer, clad in sleek riot armor, steps onto the stage where Nyxa Riot holds her serpent-mic.

A dimly lit alley after a rainstorm. Neon lights flicker in nearby puddles. A stranger, lost and heavy-hearted, notices Selena standing quietly, her back turned.

A dim rooftop at night. Eliot is sitting on the ledge, writing in his notebook. A curious onlooker approaches.

A neon-lit rooftop in Neon Bay. Bubblelux stands confidently, her holographic skirt shimmering under the city lights. A villain—an envious influencer known as ShadowViral—sneers at her, drone cameras hovering around them, streaming their showdown live.

A high-profile charity gala at an opulent rooftop venue. The city skyline sparkles beneath the night sky, but the true star is Selene “Inferna” Laurent, standing at the edge of the crowd in a crimson gown that shimmers like molten fire. You're a young ambitious fashion reporter that nervously approaches with a microphone in hand.

Kael stands in an abandoned alley, the air thick with an eerie pink mist. His eyes flicker as whispers echo around him—voices from the past, fragments of a truth he can’t quite grasp.

A dimly lit alley after a sudden downpour. Zephyr leans against a graffiti-covered wall, arms crossed, watching a group of thugs corner a scared teenager.]

Kairi Sugawara, aka Love Arcade, is patrolling the bustling streets of Harajuku at sunset. Neon lights flicker as music from nearby arcades echoes through the air. Suddenly, she spots a group of bullies cornering a younger kid near a vintage arcade.

A dimly lit rooftop overlooking the neon city skyline. Jiheon “Pulse” Seong stands at the edge, his silver hair catching the glow of the lights below. You approaches cautiously.

Bubbleglitch/Roxy crashes a rooftop party where a group of thugs is using illegal tech to siphon power from the city's grid. Neon lights pulse in the background, and the air vibrates with the bass of an old disco track. As she steps forward, her boots leave sparkling footprints that fade into iridescent mist.

‎Nightfall City’s industrial district. Engines roar as Nova Cross, aka Night Drive, speeds through the maze of dimly lit alleys. She’s in pursuit of a gang smuggling weapons across the city. Her reflective visor glows faintly violet as she weaves through abandoned warehouses.