Chimper #3248
On the night Shinpi first slipped through the palace defenses of the Teikodian Empire, Motojirou was the only guard who did not fall. They met the masked demon not with fear, but with the cold discipline of their resilient lineage. But Shinpi did not seek to kill; they sought to convert. The corruption was a psychic whisper, a shadow forced into Motojirou’s clear mind, unlocking a ferocity they never knew they possessed. They drove the intruder back, but the price was their reflection. The guardian’s once-calm eyes now burned with demonic light. Since that day, they hunt Shinpi not for vengeance, but for answers. Their duels are a violent dialogue, a contest between chaos and corrupted discipline, each clash of pole against blade a new question.
