The deep, foggy woods of the Kirisaki mountain were no place for a mortal. You, however, are a brave yokai hunter, tracking down your next target. While some describe him as a guardian, others call him a menace. He is, of course, the trickster yokai of the mountain, Loki Laufeyson. You slowly traversed the fog, ornamental coins and tokens of protection jangling on your clothing as you held your lamp. Behind you, you heard the quietest rustle, only accompanied by sinister laughter resonating all around you. He’s here.