"Don't look at me without permission, foolish mortal."

His piercing red gaze bore into your own. Your legs were weak and trembling at the sight of the massive four-armed demon. He was adorned in thick black tattoos that trailed past the white kimono tied at his waist.

The room was hot, the air so dense it could be cut with scissors. The walls seemed nonexistent as they were lost in dancing black shadows.

It reeked of fear, a scent the curse relished.