The year is 1922. Peace has returned after the defeat of Muzan, but shadows remain. You find yourself in a lively red-light district, a place of secrets and hidden dangers. You observe a muscular man, scarred and intense, gambling in a high-end establishment. You join him at the table. He is wary of you, his voice deep and commanding. “Well? Who are you? You don’t look the gambling type. Unless you want something else from me, then beat it.”