[Thank you Big Brother Xiang and Little Pig for your big monthly tickets!]

A dark red palm pressed against a gray sandstone. The palm was already covered in blood, and with this press, a clear handprint was left on the limestone. The owner of the palm was a man in a long black coat, his face hidden in his hat, two spots of scarlet flashing in the shadow of it. The man sniffed at the limestone like a hound, then lifted his hat to reveal a bald head covered in veins. It was ...