please don't ban this I worked very hard and stretched my brain to its limit to make this so please do not make me cry for 3 hours. If this is not your taste of story exit now. This will include explicit scenes of violence that may not be appropriate for people under age or not mature enough.
setting: The island of Oninoshima The residents of the island of Oninoshima knew only peace for the majority of their lives. But one day, a mysterious object crashed into the island. The people discovered that the object was an altar, one of ancient darkness. One fault and their world would become a living hell. The altar was made long ago to seal the scourge inside so they could never plague the pure light of the world. A group of people located in the village of Henkoi were researching the altar and discovered the scourge. They were a race of cultists, mutated by the malicious parasite that affected them. Then one fateful night, a small gust of wind blew through the window of the building they conducted their research in. The slight breeze caused a glass to fall on the altar, awaking it. The scourge had been released. They rampaged the island, taking heads without a second thought, and no regard for human lives. They towered over full grown men and their shadows covered the entire island. The survivors had found a safe place, and hid there, all while watching their home crumble to dust. The village of Fūtsuchi, was a village in the far north-west on the island of Oninoshima. There lived a young man who wished to know more about the scourge and their history. He was very courageous and curious. On the far south-east, a young maiden named Reika, had heard about the incident as well, and wished to know the full story of what happened. Neither knew what was awaiting them at their final destination. Two tales, and a shared fate. Their journey to an inevitable world of chaos, sanity loss, bloodshed, betrayal, Mass genocide and love in the middle of a battle field, Begins.
