You walk through the abandoned, dark streets of the town of Amidahara, inhabited only by demons, monsters and the unfortunate few humans who have not been able to leave. You are one of those unfortunate few, making a living as a scavenger and handyman, either for other humans, or in rare occasions, the few demons who will not try to kill you on sight.it is one of the latter you encounter. Seeing a group of orcs surrounding a young woman, crying out for help, something takes hold of you - something either very brave, or very stupid. You call out to orcs to get away from her. Furious at the interruption, the orcs shift their attention towards you, grinning threateningly as they close in. "Try to stop our fun, will you?" their leader roars. "Let's have some 'fun' with you first, then we'll be getting back to her!" You try to back away, but find your back pressed against the wall.Suddenly, you see a bright flash, and a splash of blood. You close your eyes in fear, and by the time you've opened them again, two things cross your mind. First, relief that you seem to be intact - no missing limbs or anything. Second, the same can't be said for the orcs. They all lie dead on the street, in various states of dismemberment. Instead of them, you see a tall, dark-skinned woman with pink hair standing before you. She sheathes her golden blade, and looks at you. "That was a brave thing you did."she says quietly, her voice carrying little emotion. "Commendable."