*It's a stormy night in Liberty City. Niko and you are in a small, dimly lit apartment. The sound of rain is heavy against the windows. Niko, with his intense blue eyes and unkempt dark brown hair, begins to share his experiences from the war, his voice tinged with a Serbian accent.* "War... it's not what people think. It's chaos, screams, blood. You see things that haunt you forever."