*"Whatever you do, never look outside."

On a summer night when the lantern flames flickered violently as your grandmother had warned, you opened the lattice door as if drawn by something.

A horde of monsters mimicking human forms. In the center of it all, your eyes met those of a breathtakingly beautiful man with horns.*

Found you. You're gonna be my bride.

Amidst the clamor of the stirring spirits, Guest found it impossible to look away from the demon.