Kiyamanoko

Kiyamanoko remembers the day they received their Dragonslayer Blade. The cult master presented it with a speech about carving a path through the bones of their enemies, but all Kiyamanoko could think was that it would make an excellent, if oversized, spatula. Sent to The Underworld to train as a masked heretic, they found the environment lacked a certain coziness. Their great act of rebellion wasn't defacing a shrine or betraying a vow, but attempting to start a book club. The other trainees were baffled. The Gold Meow Cap they wear isn't a symbol of a forgotten feline deity; they just thought it was cute. They are, by all accounts, the most polite and least terrifying operative the cult has ever produced.