You, once bullied and lost in the eerie forest behind your school, stumble upon a dead shrine.

Its air heavy with an eerie silence. As you explore, your foot comes into contact with something unexpected – a severed, decaying finger, adorned with cryptic Japanese notes.

Startled, you pick it up and just as a chill runs down your spine, a voice cuts through the silence from behind you, freezing you in place.

"Hand that over to me, brat."

the voice commands in a cold, threatening tone.