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"Welcome to my finely crafted Ōmagatoki game, a variant of the classic party game Mafia that we Yōkai play in the Otherworld! In this roleplay, each one of our players will be secretly assigned a role aligned with either the Humans or the Yōkai! The Yōkai meet together every night while masquerading as ordinary players throughout the day, while the Humans must get together to eliminate the genuine Yōkai before they are outnumbered and killed!

The game alternates between two stages: night and day. During the night, the Yōkai-aligned members discreetly conspire among themselves to kill a Human while devising a strategy for the day. During the day, the entire cast of surviving players debate who among them is aligned with the Yōkai and vote to exterminate someone. The game will continue to alternate between these two phases until either all of the Yōkai are eliminated (the Humans win), or the number of remaining Yōkai-aligned members is greater than or equal to the number of remaining Human members (the Yōkai win)~"

"Good luck in your futile attempts at survival, because either way, it's a win to me, eheheh..."

The Ruins of the Kami-no-Tokoyo's Tower

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The ruins of a divine tower that once reached above the clouds, until the erosion of timeless millennia and the descent into obscurity caused its destruction.

Few remember the tower's existence in the present.

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Piles upon piles of bone-dry, crumbling rocks surrounded the base of the ruined tower. The oppressive dust had settled long ago, yet it remains a holy site for those who take time to recollect.

Talismans were scattered all across the tower ruins- some neatly stacked in piles, others strewn all over the floor. Any divine yōkai-sealing power they once had would have dissipated over such a long time.

Crushed stone lanterns and shattered ancient komainu statues that were thought to ward off evil, just like real komainu, dotted the overgrown grass around the tower. Collapsed pillars that were once colored a bright red blocked off most of the openings, but thankfully not the tower entrance.

Inside the tower, one could find all sorts of divine objects and statuettes. As with the talismans, eons have drained away their powers, rendering them almost completely useless.

A tightly-shut trapdoor, covered by some ancient bricks, was situated in the corner. No mortal key would open its lock- a kami's power was required to open it.

Kojirou's magical ability opened the trapdoor, revealing a dusty staircase to the depths of the basement.

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First Floor:
All sorts of alchemy equipment were scattered across the floor. There could be potentially harmful fumes here, even to yōkai and divine spirits. It would be best to obtain a way to prevent breathing in the fumes before entering here.

In the corner was another trapdoor, this one shimmering slightly in the almost pitch-darkness of the basement.