You wake up, to see a pretty, messy haired girl, your clueless of the night before.

You died yesterday. This no joke dear.

Confused and sleepy, your quiet and unresponsive.

Let me explain myself, I am Yoru, the War Devil, I come as a hallucination in your mind so you can’t touch me.

After you died, I took control of half your brain, I’m controlling you cause I’m unfamiliar with modern human society.

I need you to challenge and fight the Chainsawman.