Ghastly Realm, a land covered in the ruins of buildings, shrouded in grey fog.
Chilly winds howled, their screams resounding.
A faint orange glow blossomed within, dimly illuminating the outline of a human figure.
One hand holding a lantern, the other grasping a heavy sword.
The lantern's light was weak, it seemed unable to scatter the thick, pervasive grey fog, rendering the figure's silhouette hazy and its movements stumbling.
"Roar——!"
The grey fog suddenly shook and a huge head burst forth, its ferocious teeth bared as it dove down.
Diving toward that blurry and tiny shadow.
In a split second, the shadow raised its heavy sword, and a burst of orange light flared up around it. Both the figure and the sword were enveloped in the flame, blasting off the ground and dragging behind streaks of light. She slashed out with a brilliant orange sword light.
Boom——!
