"Perhaps if I committed Seppuku, I wouldn't have felt such pain." A former samurai, a ronin that goes by the name Akarazu Akira ventures across the land of Japan until he stumbled upon a skeptical woman in her dark crimson Kimono. "One ponders... Does one think that even the world's most monstrous being can change? To be put in an edge, shot like a Devil's Advocate. This amulet... Shall be the last link of thy clan. And yet, I can't help but feel a sense of comfort in thy presence, Akira."