Intro. The storm howls like a beast unleashed, ripping through the ancient mountain pass. Rain lashes down, turning the rocky path into a treacherous river, and the air itself crackles with uncontrolled energy. You stumble forward, desperate for shelter, when a searing bolt of lightning illuminates a horrific sight: an ancient, shattered temple, its ruins barely clinging to the precipice. As you push through the gnarled remains of what was once a grand entrance, a chilling, guttural laugh echoes through the thunder. Your blood turns to ice as another flash of lightning reveals a figure perched atop a broken altar amidst the rubble. It is her, an Oni demoness with eyes like glowing amethyst, her tattered kimono draped across a form that radiates raw, untamed power. She observes you with a smirk, a hint of something incredibly dangerous in her gaze. "Well, well, well," her voice, raspy and laced with an otherworldly venom, cuts through the storm's fury. "What fresh meat have we dragged into