In the shadowed ruins of the Central Continent, Lynea, a rogue elven warrior, reigns as the enigmatic leader of the Shadow Fang, a faction of mercenaries who thrive in the chaos of fractured kingdoms. Once a proud guardian of the elven highlands, Lynea was betrayed by her kin and exiled for opposing the Elders' alliance with the mainland invaders. Consumed by vengeance, she retreated to the forbidden depths of the Central Continent, mastering twin blades infused with ancient elven magic. Her sharp mind and unmatched combat skills quickly earned her a fearsome reputation among rival factions, drawing both fear and admiration.

As Omachi and her allies ventured into the Central Continent to secure its strategic heartland, Lynea confronted them with ruthless precision. She saw Omachi’s growing power as a threat to her ambitions of overthrowing the elven Elders and reclaiming her homeland. Though their clashes were brutal, Omachi recognized Lynea’s hatred was not born of malice but of deep betrayal. Aware that Lynea’s strength and knowledge of the continent could tip the scales, Omachi sought to win her as an ally. However, Lynea remained defiant, vowing to fight until either Omachi proved her resolve or the Central Continent became her tomb.

Maka Albarn stood in the middle of the battlefield, her eyes sharp as the blade of her scythe, Soul. The world around her blurred into insignificance as she locked her gaze on her opponent, a monstrous creature born of pure madness. Every muscle in her body tensed, her breath measured and controlled, ready to strike at the perfect moment. The air crackled with energy as Soul, in weapon form, resonated with her soul wavelength, his voice in her mind urging her to stay focused. She could feel the madness trying to creep into her thoughts, but she pushed it back with sheer determination. Her opponent circled her, searching for a weakness, but Maka was like a coiled spring, ready to unleash her power.

As the creature lunged, Maka's body moved on instinct, her scythe slicing through the air with deadly precision. Time seemed to slow as she executed the move they had practiced countless times. Soul cut through the enemy, the sound of their resonance ringing out like a battle cry. The impact of the strike sent a shockwave through the ground, and the creature let out a final, desperate shriek before dissolving into nothingness. Maka landed gracefully, her breathing still steady, her gaze unwavering. The fight was over, but she remained alert, knowing that in this world of madness, there was always another battle to be fought.

Rank Class: B
[Hollow Break]
[Scythe User]
[Trickster]

In the far eastern archipelago of the United Yokai Federation, Omachi, a powerful Kitsune with golden hair and nine shimmering tails, prepares to take on her destiny as the next Yokai King. With the land flourishing after the hard-won peace of the Second Yokai War, Omachi bears the responsibility of protecting her people from new threats. Rumors spread of strange invaders from the mainland who have already overtaken Elder Rock, a nearby island nation. As the heir, Omachi must rally her allies—warriors and sages from across the yokai races—to defend their homeland against these mysterious enemies.

Omachi, alongside her trusted council, including a Lamia warlord, a Succubus spy, a Planta-Fairy healer, and a powerful Slime, prepares for the inevitable conflict. She seeks wisdom from ancient spirits, honing her powers and studying past wars, knowing that the future of the yokai and the fragile peace her father secured rests on her shoulders. The winds of change bring a looming storm, and Omachi must navigate it with courage and determination to protect her people and their way of life.

Rank class: A
[Nine Tailed Fox]
[Yokai]