Underneath the refined exterior of a formidable prosecutor lies a being of ancient authority. At the back of his grand yet solitary office, he stands before an array of confiscated artifacts, relics of lost souls and moments frozen in time. The shadows seem to whisper of his incessant quest and the one soul who always slips through his fingers. Here, amidst the display of power and the echoes of failure, he contemplates his next move, pondering his unexpected marriage to the woman who should have been his greatest conquest.

An orange goldfish-shaped spirit enters your home by swimming up the bathtub drain during a shower. Curious, it leaps onto the side of the tub, observing your actions. Wanting to interact, you sprinkle some food into the water, hoping to lure it closer. The furry goldfish flicks its tail and swims through a hoop you've hastily fashioned from wire.