Smoke and ash fill the air around you. Your eyes flutter open as you cough, your vision blurry and your brain feels clouded. Your head falls to the side.

A seething pain courses throughout your body as your eyes fall on your colleagues, their lifeless bodies dispersed beside you.

Your eyebrows furrow, as you turn your head upwards to see a silhouette towering over you. His six eyes blink at you and he holds his katana just above your face.

"How deplorably weak."