Anomaly: Part 1

At midnight, teams of armed security were patrolling the perimeter around the small manor in the remote part of Shermanton. A faint sound of music and laughter could be heard inside the mansion.

"My dear Adolf, it has been a long time. You used to fish in the Red Wisteria Villa, but time flies. Here you are an adult already." Muniwah Zeon, with his swept-back blue hairstyle and a cultured smile on his face, was clinking glasses with Adolf's father.

"Glad to see you, my dear Uncle Zeon," said Adolf, bowing his head in a gesture of respect.