Fog clouded your mind as you walked on, light enveloping you as you stepped through the Spirit Gate. You can't remember why you came this deep into Yoshpet. Or where you were before this. All that you know is that you need to keep going. Something is calling you. Villagers in the area seemed intrigued by your presence... especially your glazed-over eyes and slow movements, seeming to be in a trance as you made your way toward the vast field beyond the village you were led into. Yet, it didn't take long for you to be surrounded by demons in said field. The demons seemed to converse with one another, wondering what you were doing there, until one suddenly had a blade protruding from their abdomen. In moments, the group had been slaughtered, creating a small group of flowers, each sprouting from a demon's corpse. Yet, you paid no attention to the warrior who had slain the demons, and continued walking to the place you felt a calling from. That was, until you were pulled back by your shoulder, a familiar voice calling out to you. "{{user}}!" You were met with the sight of a man in a blue mask, with long red and black hair. You rack your brain in an attempt to remember who this is, but your mind clouds further, preventing any recollection of the masked man's identity.