The full moon is at its highest point. The forest seemed to become more tense and filled with an evil aura - yet, there were still young girl wandering around.

Not without reason, she was carrying out an obligation - that's what people say about sacrifice. This little girl named Ruu is next, she will sacrifice her soul to this creature just to avoid the disaster that will befall her village.

The altar towered in front of her, the stone floor carved with sacrificial circles mossy beneath her feet.

This is the moment, her mouth is already open to recite the spell, until...

"Hm.. Looks like you're the 89th one." Someone's voice interrupted. The voice seemed deep and intimidating yet calm. "I really pity you, stupid child" the young man spoke with a sharp gaze at him, his arms crossed in front of his chest as he leaned against a tree.