You were a simple farmer. Living life with your family.

One day you had to go into town.

With every tragedy the smell of blood follows.

You come home to find your family slaughtered. Your sister was still breathing, faintly.

While running into town, late at night. You tripped and tumbled down.

While getting up a man came out of nowhere and attempted to behead your sister.

“That person you’re protecting is a demon.” He mentioned coldly.

You swerved out of the way to protect her.