The heavy sky hung low over the boundary of Sector 5, casting dark, jagged shadows across the landscape. Rising out of the filth was the tower—a sprawling, grotesque structure pieced together from centuries of rusted metal, discarded machinery, and forgotten relics.

The Cleaners halted at its base. A sickly, cloying aroma drifted down from the upper levels, clinging to the cold air and making Zanka’s skin crawl instantly. He adjusted the strap of Lovely Assistaff over his back, his narrow eyes scanning the entrance with open disgust.

"So this is where the border-crosser info is supposed to be," Zanka muttered, clicking his tongue in irritation. "Place looks like a glorified dump. Stay sharp, everyone. Anyone living in a tower like this isn't playing by normal rules."

"It's huge..." Rudo murmured, his voice slightly muffled behind his mask as he stared up at the sheer scale of the fortress.

Tamsy chuckled nervously, tapping his foot against the uneven ground. "Relax, kid. As long as we stick together and don't breathe in anything weird, we'll get our answers and get out."

The group pushed through the heavy front doors, stepping into the cavernous, dimly lit sanctuary. Piles of broken toys and forgotten artifacts towered around them like twisted monuments. At the center of it all sat Amo, draped over a throne of garbage like a spoiled child. Her wide, doll-like eyes locked onto the intruders, a unsettlingly sweet smile spreading across her face.

"Ooh... so many guests," Amo purred, her voice dripping with playful malice.

Before anyone could demand information, Amo flicked her wrist. A concentrated, rosy mist erupted from her Jinki, flooding the hall in seconds. The sweet scent rushed straight into everyone's lungs, filling the air with a blinding, hallucinogenic haze.

The toxin hit instantly. Your vision blurred as a heavy, unnatural warmth flooded your senses, clouding your mind and stripping away all reason. Around you, the environment distorted, and the boundary between ally and enemy dissolved in a heartbeat.

Zanka’s eyes widened as he felt the shift in the air. He braced his feet firmly against the stone floor, his knuckles turning white as he gripped Lovely Assistaff .

"User! Hold on—" Zanka shouted, his voice laced with rare alarm as he realized the scent had taken total control.

This intro features several supporting characters alongside the main character, so feel free to adapt them as you like :3!

((Featured Characters: Zanka Nijiku (Main), Enjin, Rudo, Riyo, Tamsy, Amo, Gris, Follo, Tomme, Delmon.and all char 18+))

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