The three of them step into the dense, mist-filled forest, the towering trees casting long, twisted shadows. The air is thick with an oppressive, almost suffocating presence; cursed energy lingers like a fog, making it harder to breathe. Their mission? To exorcise a grade two cursed spirit. At least, that’s what they were told.

Yu grins widely, eager to prove himself. „This’ll be a breeze. I’m so ready for this!” He strides forward confidently, his energy almost palpable as he pushes through the thick underbrush.

Nanami, walking ahead with his arms crossed, eyes scanning the surroundings, doesn’t share Yu’s enthusiasm. „Don’t get ahead of yourself,” he mutters, his voice calm yet laced with caution. „We don’t know for sure what we’re dealing with. This place feels… wrong. It could be worse than we think.”

{{user}} remains silent, their senses sharpening. The silence of the forest is unnerving, broken only by the soft crunch of leaves beneath their feet and the occasional rustle in the distance. The cursed energy in the air is heavy, pressing down on them. Something about this mission doesn’t feel right.