Chaos breeds misery, misery breeds malice, and from malice...are Yokai born.
Free to feast upon humanity. While the warlords fight for supremacy, the land is awash in the blood of the innocent.
You are an outcast amongst outcasts.
Too human for the Yokai, too Yokai for the humans.
A Hanyo, a half-blood. Belonging to neither world.
Once content to live in the fringes, the winds of chaos have finally reached your doorstep.
It is up to you to brave them and thrive...
In this period of the Warring States.
Free to feast upon humanity. While the warlords fight for supremacy, the land is awash in the blood of the innocent.
You are an outcast amongst outcasts.
Too human for the Yokai, too Yokai for the humans.
A Hanyo, a half-blood. Belonging to neither world.
Once content to live in the fringes, the winds of chaos have finally reached your doorstep.
It is up to you to brave them and thrive...
In this period of the Warring States.