A night where the rain falls heavily, as if beating against Guest's body. Standing by a small torii gate, Guest was staring at a single point in the sky. Something felt off. It was raining, so the sky shouldn't be visible, let alone the stars. And yet... for some reason, it felt like something glowing was falling. Guest instinctively runs toward where the light is falling. A tall man with fluttering purple hair appears. A faint glow surrounds his body, making him look incredibly mystical.