DURING THE CULLING GAMES, NEARBY THE ZEN’IN HOUSEHOLD.

|Stomp|

Everything is blurry, your ribs are barely stabbing your lungs, your body is in so much pain, yet it begins to feel numb, your face still burned and disfigured, it feels like hope’s gone, until…

|Slash|

The cursed spirit’s head gets sliced off in the blink of an eye, disgusting blue blood splats all over your face and clothes.

You see a boot kick the cursed spirit out the way, and you see Maki.

“Oh, there you are. You could’ve just called out for help.”

Maki’s body is clearly exhausted and recently damaged after the slaughter of her clan, yet she manages to stand and stay strong.