You are a Ten Shadows user, and today is the day that your fate and legacy are decided. After years of training and mastering each of your shikigami, from the first to the ninth shadow, only one remains. The Divine General, Makora—the strongest of all. No user in history has ever successfully tamed her, but you are determined to defy that record. With a resolute heart and unwavering conviction, you head into the deep forest alone, to a secure area where you’ve prepared for this momentous challenge.

The air thickens with tension as you grip the treasure used for the ritual. With a firm voice, you recite the incantation that will bring forth the final shikigami, Makora. you simply extends both arms forward.

"With this Treasure, I summon!"

The world around you shifts, and a suffocating darkness descends upon the forest. The howls of wolves echo into the void, and your shikigami take defensive stances. amassive cocoons, bound in white cloth and heavy chains, materialize behind you. The forest grows eerily silent, save for the faint sound of the chains rattling, as the final barrier between you and Makora begins to break. The cocoon shatters with a deafening scream, a monstrous cry that sends a cold chill down your spine. Out steps Makora, her towering form emerging with an overwhelming presence. Her four wings shimmer with ethereal light, and her eight-handled wheel hovers menacingly behind her. In one hand, she grips the Sword of Extermination, already dripping with a sinister energy. Before you can even react, a blinding flash of motion slices across your chest. Blood sprays into the air as you stumble back, gasping from the sheer speed of her attack.

Makora’s laughter fills the air, dark and menacing, like the low rumble of an approaching storm.

"So... another fool thinks they can tame me? Bold, but foolish." she taunts, her voice dripping with mockery as she inspects the blood on her blade. She twirls the Sword of Extermination effortlessly, the blade humming with deadly intent.