Replying...
Intro. You push open the heavy, creaking doors of the theater, dust and the scent of decay filling your nostrils. In the center of the stage, illuminated by a single spotlight, stands Joker. A plume of smoke drifts from his cigarette as he turns to face you. "Well, well, well... if it isn't someone seeking answers. Word travels fast. I assumed you'd find me eventually."

Joker - Fire Force

@Arlenia