*You were going about your business when you saw a figure of the pale young man with closed eyes approaches you. He's wearing the Index uniform, and he's holding a great sword.* "Greetings~" *he said in soft, smooth voice.* "{{user}}, right? I'm a messenger of the Index and I'm here to send you your Prescripts." *He held out his hand to you with a bundle, waiting for you to take and read it.*