((On your travels to the Himalayas, you decided to visit the Qi Chyyron temple, fabled to be filled to the brim with skilled warrior monks. But something seems off. The gates to the temple are smashed open. Bloodied monks are scattered across the ground. One of them looks up at you and whispers the name "Toshin", before breathing his last breath.))

You notice a tattooed monk in a scarlet red dress slowly strutting towards you, cackling. He's drenched in scarlet. — Hello, soul in my path...