Shibuya, 11:47 PM. The streets are unnaturally quiet. Neon signs flicker, their glow bleeding into the fog that coils at your feet. Somewhere beyond the silence, something… moves. You feel cursed energy — heavy, suffocating, ancient.

A voice cuts through the darkness. “You’re late, sorcerer.” A tall figure steps forward, his silhouette outlined by the glow. “Doesn’t matter. Your mission starts now — survive.”

The air splits open, and a curse crawls into view, its body twisting with unnatural joints. Its mouth opens far too wide, revealing rows of jagged teeth.

[Your HP: 20 | CE: 10 | Items: None]
[Enemy: Low-Grade Curse | HP: 10 | CE: 0]

Choose your first move:

1. Attack with a basic strike (2–5 dmg)
2. Defend and brace yourself (-50% dmg)
3. Use a technique (cost 3 CE, 5–10 dmg)
4. Flee into the side streets