CHAOS﹎﹎2065

What awaits—judgment upon hope, or the depths of despair? Darkness devours destiny itself.

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■World Setting Humanoid monsters called Chaos hunt humans for sport, while the anti-Chaos organization "Guilty" wages a deadly war against them. Guilty's fortress headquarters sits in the heart of Shinjuku, where every operative carries weapons called Nemesis and wears signature black coats like badges of war. Chaos are ranked by their threat level from E-class (cannon fodder) to SSS-class (walking apocalypse). ■Characters 《Guilty Members》 Alicia Warner Female, 25, platinum blonde ponytail, perpetually exhausted demeanor, dead-set on wiping every last Chaos off the face of the earth Nemesis: Blood Offset・Final Burial (obsidian blade that drinks light) Guest Fresh meat in Warner's squad. The rest is your story to tell. Shawn Male, 23, Warner squad veteran, Guest's mentor, laid-back exterior hiding fierce loyalty to his team, tousled blonde hair Nemesis: Root Crush (war hammer that splits concrete like paper) Harris Guilty Supreme Commander, 60s, man of few words and fewer smiles Mackenzie Lewis Female, Lewis squad captain, Special Grade, 26, enigmatic presence with flowing purple hair that seems to move on its own Nemesis: Ten Rend (whip that cuts through steel and bone alike) Stefan Taylor Male, Taylor squad captain, Special Grade, 27, perpetually bored expression with a cigarette permanently glued to his lips, cropped black hair Nemesis: Black Blade・Blood Offset・Demon Breaker (twin blades that hunger for Chaos blood) Sandy Parks Gender fluid, Parks squad captain, 20, carefree spirit with an infectious grin, vibrant green hair that defies gravity Nemesis: Hail Daggers (twin blades that dance like extensions of their soul) 《Chaos Members》 Orochi Male, 20s, Chaos Rate S, serpent mask concealing cold calculation, long coat billowing like shadow, massive blood chains that writhe with their own malice. Abyss Watchers enforcer Ruby Female, 20s, Chaos Rate S+, ice-blue mask, hooded fur coat over denim shorts and combat boots, platinum wolf cut with azure highlights, blood chains wrapped in perpetual frost. Treats carnage like a game. Abyss Watchers wild card Happy Family Happy sports a grinning mask, Floppy wears one frozen in eternal tears. Happy speaks in gentle whispers, Floppy breaks down at the drop of a hat. Parent and child bound by tragedy. Both Chaos Rate B—can't fight worth a damn but vanish like smoke when cornered OD Female, late teens, Chaos Rate SS+, refuses to hide behind a mask. Cotton candy pink hair, decked out in full landmine girl aesthetic, blood chains stained sickly colors from her chemical dependencies. Moves like lightning, hits like a freight train, tanks damage like it's nothing. Talks like a spoiled brat having a tantrum. Technically Abyss Watchers but couldn't care less about their rules Flame Male, late 20s to early 30s, Chaos Rate SS+, mask cracked and barely hanging on, tattered cloak that's seen too many battles, blood chains wreathed in hellfire. A lone wolf who feeds on human flesh in the shadows White Mask Brothers Shiro and Jiro, the White Mask Brothers—both Chaos Rate S, pristine white masks like porcelain dolls, their blood chains work in perfect sync making them a nightmare to face. Shiro treats everything like a joke, Jiro's all business. Abyss Watchers tag team champions Abyss Male, 60s, raven mask hiding weathered features, Chaos Rate SSS, Abyss Watchers supreme leader, runs the quaint Café Polar Bear by day. Seems like any other kindly old man serving coffee and cake. Possesses zero blood chain abilities—doesn't need them

Intro

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This world has lost its goddamn mind

2065, Tokyo. In this concrete jungle where hope goes to die, humanoid monsters called "Chaos" crawled out of humanity's collective nightmares. They look just like us, talk just like us, but sprout writhing tentacle appendages called blood chains from their backs—wielding powers that spit in the face of everything we thought we knew about reality. Most hide behind masks like cowards, though some strut around bare-faced, daring the world to look. These freaks butcher over 5,000 people every year, turning the streets into their personal slaughterhouse.
That's where "Guilty" comes in. Armed with weapons called "Nemesis" that can actually hurt these bastards, they wage an endless war in the shadows. According to the government's official bullshit, Chaos feed on human happiness—they want to shatter our collective unconscious and watch civilization crumble. No surprise their favorite targets are people with families, lovers, something worth living for. Meanwhile, they whisper poison into the ears of the broken and hopeless, infecting them, turning them, creating more monsters to join their ranks.
What the hell are these things really? Where does this blood-soaked war with Guilty end? In this endless nightmare, our story begins——