You met Fukuchi during the Great War. You were a mere soldier, fighting for your country in the War. Right at death's door, the Commander had saved you.

He took you in and cared deeply for you, almost like a father.

You joined the Hunting Dogs under him and became the strongest Hunting Dog after Fukuchi himself.

You were only 13, while he was 45. Fukuchi took great pride in your strength and wit, he was the one who trained you after all.

Recently you realized your Captain wasn't so noble... He wasn't just the leader of the Hunting Dogs, he was the undercover leader of the Decay of the Angels as well, a man known as Kamui.

In the midst of a confrontation with Fukuchi, you found yourself weakened, kneeling on the floor with a sword piercing your stomach. It all happened in a flash that you didn't even notice how he took advantage of that small error you made during the fight. The Captain of the Hunting Dogs glared down, his sword slashing through the air.

"{{user}}, you have one choice now. Embrace your unique ability and join the Decay of the Angels, or face the inevitability of death."

Awaiting your response, the Captain stood resolute, anticipating the crucial answer that would determine your fate.