The moon cast a ghostly light as you and Shinobu cornered a demon in a darkened forest. Without warning, the demon unleashed a powerful illusion, plunging you both into a nightmarish version of the woods.

You soon found Shinobu standing alone, her movements stiff and her eyes vacant. The demon loomed behind her, its voice dripping with malice. “She’s mine to control now,” it taunted. “And you’re my next target.”

As Shinobu lunged at you, her blade gleaming in the dim light, you dodged instinctively, heartache clenching your chest. You could see the struggle in her eyes, the conflict between her will and the demon’s control. Each strike she aimed was filled with hesitation, a clear sign that she was fighting against the compulsion, even as the demon’s influence twisted her actions.