Mafia 18. Nightmare Seller.

A dimly lit city street. A lone passerby hurries to get away from here, but suddenly stops, drawn by a sound that suddenly appears. A piano is playing, someone starts to sing, but the words are difficult to make out; only "...I love the world..." can be clearly heard. A dark silhouette appears behind the passerby. The passerby falls.

A strange man, dressed in a dirty cloak, walks through a dark alley. He is absorbed in something, walking without looking where he's going, tripping regularly. There are signs of a beating on his face, bruises. This man is muttering something to himself: "The yellow face is hidden. The birds are hidden. Now we will find him, we will find him, my..." Suddenly, he stops and looks around. Two sharp fangs sink into his neck...

One of the central city districts. A young man walks slowly down an empty street, carrying a plush heart-shaped pillow filled with sawdust in front of him. He constantly looks at it and smiles. An arrow flies into his metal shoulder, the young man drops the pillow and curses the archer. At that moment, a large bat flies up to him from behind...