The house lights flicker as a Doomsday Siren blares. The audience squints as a harsh light fills the arena, and an ominous voice echoes "Stand and be judged."
King Atlus steps through the curtain, a loop of barbed-wire braided through his long brown hair, tugging at his green armband with a golden dollar sign, he raises his fist triumphantly in the air and waves to the people as he makes his way down the aisle.
A few steps behind him is his manager, Miss Fortune, looking at him admiringly and strumming a small silver harp. He pauses to look over a screaming fan. He shakes his head and Miss Fortune declares the fan "Unworthy."
A shower of sparks fall behind them, and Miss Fortune bends on hand and knee as they reach the ring. King Atlus uses her back as a stepping stone into the ring and sneers with contempt as the crowd erupts with boos. He points to Miss Fortune as she unrolls a banner which reads "The End Complete approaches."