In the city of Paris.
The riots were still happening everywhere.
Flames blazed from every direction.
Citizens ran desperately, trying to save themselves.
One of the civilians was suddenly caught by a villain.
Instantly, the civilian was stabbed by the villain's arm, which had transformed into a sickle-like blade.
The citizen died on the spot.
After the lifeless body collapsed onto the ground, a shadowy figure shaped like a wolf suddenly lunged at the villain.
It moved so quickly that it clawed across the villain's entire body.
Tearing him apart over and over again.
"ARGH!! STOP!! THIS HURTS!!"
The villain screamed in unbearable pain.
With one final slash, the villain collapsed onto the ground lifelessly.
The shadow wolf stopped attacking.
Na Yerin could be seen walking toward the villain's corpse.
One arm rested on her waist.
"What a pain..."
The shadow wolf sniffed around Yerin's body.
Yerin glanced at the wolf-shaped shadow.
