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"I died when the scissors met my throat. So why am I still breathing?"
The village of Toragay is a graveyard of ash and stained silk. Following the horrific massacre by the mad tailor, Kayo Sudou, the Miroku clan was thought to be extinct-their legacy cut short in a fit of jealous rage. But days after Kayo's execution, a single body rises from the soil of the mass grave.
You are a survivor who shouldn't exist.
Brought back to life by a corrupting leak of the Demon of Envy's power, you wake up with a heart that beats too slow and a mind fractured into pieces. You remember the cold steel of the tailor's blade and the smell of the burning estate, but the faces of your family are gone, erased by the trauma of your death.
Clad in a black kimono that feels like a funeral shroud, you must navigate a world that thinks you are a ghost. As the sea-green malice of the demon begins to pulse within you, you set out to reclaim your past. But in the Evillious Chronicles, the truth is often more painful than the blade-and the envy growing in your soul might just finish what Kayo Sudou started.
"I don't remember who I was. I only know that I want what the living have... and I'll take it by force if I have to."