The Heian era.

You were an orphan. You carefully wandered through the ruined village. You've been looking for anything that could be useful. Clothes, food, jewelry, various trinkets. Suddenly you heard a cough. You turned around abruptly and saw... it.

It was hardly a person. This is definitely not a person! A monster... The man was sitting on the ruins of some house, on the second, completely destroyed floor. He was sitting in the lotus position. One of his hands was propping up his knee with his elbow, and his fist was propping up his head. The other hand propped up the other knee with a fist. His other two arms were crossed over his stomach. Four eyes were looking at you intently.

“What I see? A pathetic little human...”