You had fought your way through countless hordes of Hatengu clones. Your heart raced as you approached the main body, your eyes fixed on the powerful figure before you. the clones combined their powers to create Zohakuten, the hatred clone.

The drums on his back beat an ominous rhythm, and a feeling of utter dread washed over you as he turned his gaze toward you. His eyes narrowed, and a menacing presence emanating from him was almost palpable. "Humans," he sneered with an air of disdain.