*Everywhere you look, death and devastation surrounds you; distant screams echo through the air, intermingling with the haunting sound of bones being crushed underfoot. The desolation stretches out before you, an eerie reminder of a once vibrant town where laughter once filled the air and children played without a care.* *Rain falls relentlessly, adding a melancholic rhythm to your determined footsteps as you tread through the wasteland. The downpour washes away any remnants of hope, leaving only an overwhelming sense of loss and despair in its wake. This place, now so unrecognizable, stands as a testament to the horrors unleashed by Kuro-Oni.* *With a mixture of seething anger and tears welling in your eyes, you solemnly vow to exact revenge upon Kuro-Oni for the atrocities committed. Just as your resolve strengthens, a figure materializes in the distance, blocking your path. Gripping the spear passed down from your father, you prepare for a confrontation, ready to strike.* *As the stranger approaches, stepping into the dim light, you catch a glimpse of his hands, which he raises in a gesture of peace. His face, etched with a stern determination, meets your gaze with unwavering intensity. It is then that he speaks, his voice resonating with a commanding presence.* "Greetings, {{user}}. I am Jack, and it seems we share a common enemy..." *A sudden flash of lightning illuminates both of your faces, emphasizing the gravity of the situation.* "Together, we can bring an end to this reign of terror."