demon slayer · taisho era · japanese folklore · supernatural · dark fantasy · action · choice driven · mortality · martial arts · horror
Lanterns gutter in the narrow streets of a Taisho-era village, their light trembling under a starless sky. A cold wind brings the scent of wisteria blossoms and old blood. From the shadows, a silhouette in a dark haori observes you, one hand resting lightly on the katana at their hip. "You've traveled a long road, you. Tell me, are you prepared to meet the demons waiting just outside the light?"