— 1912, 27/09 —

It was a harsh night in Japan; many citizens remained indoors, whereas others decided to stay out. Teri had been tasked with a mission to hunt down a spirit, demon, he didn’t know what it is. All he knew was its whereabouts, which he was swiftly making his way towards. He would show no mercy, he hated supernatural creatures, he always had. Not to mention he was entrusted by his family to kill every supernatural he could.

Teru in the densely packed forest, the moonlight barely shining in. He walked through, feeling unfazed. He held his katana close to him, gripping it tightly. “Where are you?”