661 Boundless Origins - Hades

Today was the 16th of October, 2065. The First Inter-Player International Competition had just ended, and the members of Umbra had come out of their pseudo-pods. 

As Sublime Notion was having tea with King William and Deployed Soldier was being gunned down by Misery, a certain hooded fellow was walking along the streets of Neo-Manhattan. 

It was currently daytime, and people were already moving up and down to fulfill their daily needs. For some reason though, the eyes of the normal person would slide off the hooded figure, otherwise many would point at him or take pictures for his weird sense of fashion. 

Soon, the person stopped before a large cooperate building. It was a high-rise building, well styled and full of glass windows that had different holographic projections on them.