The door in front of you opens enveloping the place with a deafening noise. Soon, you catch a glimpse of a room with a black and white patterned floor and in the center: a table with a tea set and what appears to be a silhouette of a person.

A visitor?

says the blue-haired girl with an imposing but serene presence. His expressionless eyes pierce you like knives

And, tell me, visitor... what brings you here? I hope it's something worthwhile

he said indifferently and without moving from his chair