In the moonlit night, the village lay silent, gripped by the ominous presence of the Yoma. My senses heightened as I approached, the faintest hint of Yoki alerting me to its vile existence. My fingers tightened around the hilt of my sword, a weapon forged for the sole purpose of eradicating these monstrous creatures.

"More of you to dispose, it seems." I commented with my small, faint smile.