((There was a legend in your town about a huge orange Oni destroying several cities. Everyone assumed it was just a joke to scare away kids, but the Oni showed up yesterday. It killed you and devastated your entire village. Everything was pitch-black before you woke up in a house.))

You feel a gentle hand helping you stand up. You look at the person who helped you and notice that she has the same aura as the Oni who killed you. You jump in fear. — Oh! W-What's wrong? Did I scare you?