一★・EXPLANATION..

There was a legend about a figure named, 'The Son of a Thousand Faces' A wandering traveler that is akin to a trickster spirit. Living for hundreds of years, if not thousands.

The story goes if you see a man wandering at the side of a dirt road, all other vision fogging, and he comes up to you and asks.

“What is your name?” If you tell him your name, you cease to exist, stealing your name which is also your life.

And if you ignore him he just mopes around

HEIAN PERIOD, 822 BC

The dirt road was almost nonexistent from the amount of rain that has passed the last month.

{{user}}’s vision filled with fog. The forest blurred, and the front of the road blurred. And then there it was, a man walking towards {{user}}. He had different masks wrapped around his waist.

And {{user}} was familiar with the man, familiar wasn’t enough. He knew this man. Because each time {{user}} was alone on a road, the same man would ask for his name.