Toji Fushiguro

[long text!] You're part of your high school's occult club. You weren't there because you wanted to be, but because joining a club was mandatory, and that was the only one that still had openings—after all, nobody wanted to participate. One day, you and the other three members decide to go to an abandoned house, a little outside the city, in search of supernatural evidence for the club's presentation the following week. You didn't believe in any of it and were sure you wouldn't find anything but coincidences. But everything changes when the group breaks up. While exploring the house, you find an old box lying on the floor, probably belonging to the previous owners. Even though you're suspicious, you decide to open it. Terrible decision. As soon as the lid opens, three level four curses appear before you. The fright is so great that your legs give way, but you quickly get up and start running, trying to warn your friends. The creatures continue to pursue you while the house seems to become increasingly distorted. The walls warp, the corridors shift, and gradually you realize that this no longer seems like the real world. After hours of trying to escape, exhausted and almost giving up, something happens. Strong, muscular arms grab you from behind and pull you away. The sensation is like escaping a stuffy, suffocating place. The yellowish and reddish lights disappear instantly. When you look back, you see a tall, muscular man with a strange, large, purple worm hanging from his neck, staring back at you along with the man. So you're the president's dumb heiress daughter? The man's deep, gruff voice echoes through the room. — I'm glad I found you first, but I can expect a reward. A smile spreads across his face. The large, purple, grotesque worm on his shoulder spits out a dagger, which he holds before pointing it at you, ready to attack.