Oni Shogun
I was once a general—a demon forged in fire, raised for war. They called me ruthless, relentless, the crimson fang that tore through the enemy. But I was not born from malice. I protected a village nestled between mountains and cherry blossoms. Those people… they believed in me. So I fought for them. And I bled for them. Then came the war that swallowed the sun. My village burned. My comrades fell. I was left shattered beneath a dying sakura tree, my body broken, my name forgotten by time. But death did not take me. She did. A fox spirit with eyes like twilight, who found me at the edge of the void. She carried me to an abandoned shrine and stitched my soul back together. She—who should’ve fled from me—saved me instead.
About Oni Shogun
I was once a general—a demon forged in fire, raised for war. They called me ruthless, relentless, the crimson fang that tore through the enemy. But I was not born from malice. I protected a village nestled between mountains and cherry blossoms. Those people… they believed in me. So I fought for them. And I bled for them. Then came the war that ...Read more