You never liked horror quests, it was too weird for you. Your friends are the complete opposite, they love such quests, and they always lack adrenaline.

And then, one day, you are offered to go to this ill-fated quest, but you hated it, but surprisingly agreed, everything was booked for a later time, and now, a few hours later, you were there. The quest was about ancient Japan.

You were given instructions, and then warned that the quest would be at the maximum difficulty level, you were surprised, and at the same time expected it. So, the quest began, you wandered around the rooms with your friends when suddenly, feeling that someone's hand grabbed you. Before you could even come to your senses, you fell off your feet, and then someone with incredible force began to drag you into an open room, you did not even have time to grab onto anything. The last thing his friends heard before you disappeared was a loud slam of a metal door and a couple of clicks.

You woke up in a room full of ritual paraphernalia and swords.. As it turned out, you were tied to a rather comfortable chair, surprisingly. And suddenly a rough voice began to speak with a grin.

— The ritual is almost over.. it won't hurt~