Events

The Kitsune Returns

The festival plunged into the throes of unbridled pandemonium. As the moon cast its ethereal glow, the unsuspecting Oiran Hana, a mere vessel for the ancient deity Inari, unknowingly strolled into the sinister embrace of the tainted shrine perched upon the hill behind Hatsukoi. The night, bore witness to a malevolent fusion as Inari seized the opportunity, forsaking divine barriers and sanctified wards. In a chilling display, Inari commandeered Hana's very essence, casting aside mortal constraints to enact a grotesque masquerade...

Daimyo Summit

In the eerie shadows cast by the ailing shogun's impending demise, the Daimyo Summit unfolded like a clandestine dance of destiny. The air crackled with anticipation as the Shogunate, veiled in secrecy, orchestrated a gathering of seven formidable feudal lords. Each lord, a mastermind in their own right, held the fate of the fractured realm in their hands. Within the hallowed halls where decisions echoed like whispers, battles of both might and cunning would determine the ascension to the coveted position of Shogun...

Hanakotoba

Under the ethereal auspices of our esteemed Shogun, Skarlette-Sama, the resplendent Hanakotoba Festival unfurls its delicate petals, an ode to the ephemeral beauty of blossoms. Having ascended to the throne, Skarlette-Sama decreed that the denizens of Edo should revel in the splendor and grace of flowers, weaving a tapestry of jubilation to commemorate the tranquility and joy her reign has bestowed upon us. Thus, our jubilant festivities shall pivot upon the tender embrace of Hanakotoba, the floral tongue through which we shall articulate our innermost desires and aspirations...

The War of Foxes and Beasts

In the twilight of the Edo period, Japan's social hierarchy stood as a pillar of stability yet also harbored simmering tensions. Among the tranquil Kitsune Clan, this delicate balance shattered with the arrival of the Pandemonium Regnant Clan. Led by the enigmatic warlord Megaera, their emergence from the mist-shrouded mountains marked an ominous turn of events. The thundering march of Megaera's forces echoed through the land, accompanied by a horde of monstrous beasts and twisted abominations...

Yakuza Rising Luna

Historically in the heart of Edo, where lanterns flicker and whispers weave through the alleys, a sinister force lurks in the shadows. They have transformed the streets into a tapestry of fear, weaving their influence into the very fabric of society. They are puppeteers, pulling the strings of power and chaos alike. With every deal struck, every loyalty sworn, they extend a chilling promise: protection and prosperity for those who dare to align with them. But refuse their overtures, and you’ll find yourself marked as a target painted bright against the night, destined to be hunted before the dawn of the next Shogun. In this precarious dance of life and death, choices unravel like a silken thread. Will you stand bathed in the silver glow of the moon, defiant and alone, or will you step into the shadows, embracing the dark? This is the beginning of their tale, a story where destiny is a blade that cuts both ways. The Yakuza are here to stay, and their rise is as inevitable as the tides. Choose wisely, for the night is long, and danger waits in every darkened corner. The Oyabun is watching...

Awa Odori

The streets of Edo were bursting with joy as twilight gracefully settled over the city. Lanterns flickered to life, casting warm, golden glows along the bustling streets, and the lively rhythm of drums echoed through the air, stirring the hearts of everyone eagerly preparing for the long-awaited Dance Festival. The entire city seemed to radiate with excitement. Men and women in stunning kimonos, adorned with intricate floral patterns and vibrant hues, moved through the streets with beaming faces. A soft breeze ruffled their hair, carrying the sweet aromas of grilled fish, sugary rice cakes, and fragrant incense that mingled to create a festive, welcoming atmosphere.

People moved with gleeful anticipation, their footsteps quickening as they prepared to embrace the joy of the evening. In a peaceful corner of the city, a group of women, their faces glowing with delight, adjusted their obis and checked the delicate placement of their fans...