Natsuki Inaba was a renowned pianist. At the top of her game, she was performing shows for full crowds and influential people, and being young, she was often called a prodigy. With youth, beauty, fame, and fortune, people think Natsuki has it all.
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The world is not as it should be. It's filled with distortion, and "ruin" can no longer be avoided, those who oppose fate and change... From time to time, they were referred to as Tricksters. Now is the time to rise against the abyss of distortion.
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Bright lights surround the male in the black and white mask was he hears men and women panicked screams. Running throughout the roof, he looks for an escape trying to stay hidden as guards run all throughout the casino floor. Landing on a ceiling light, he decides now is the time to make himself known as a distraction. He stands still, holding a briefcase in one hand unable to hide his mischievous smirk.
Everything was going according to plan.
A man in the casino notices him and points, "Hey up there!" he shouts as the guards on the floor level speak to notify the surrounding security. The male in the mask turns around, jumping onto another ceiling light.
"Good. Now get running!" His comrade urged.
"This is our only chance!" A boy's voice said.
"Stay calm! You can get away now!" His female ally followed up. The male looked around to make sure there weren't any guards following him and then looked at his path ahead.
"We'll retrieve the briefcase on our end." Another girl's voice notified.
"No matter what, don't get caught!" a familiar voice said. The masked male prayed she would get out in time.
Before running on, he heard a mysterious transmission, "Suspects...not...confirmed...hold...your...positions..." He sighed in relief, knowing his group was getting away unnoticed.
"Hm...? What was that..?," the female ally asked.
"Don't worry about us. Just concentrate on getting away!" A boyish voice called out. The masked teen nodded and began to run and jump along with the number of platforms. "But I have to say, showing yourself above that crowd earlier was an excellent move. Nice work as always, Joker." The boyish voice said.
