I’ve experienced Sadako’s grudge and Kayako’s roar. I’ve escaped the Xenomorph’s pursuit and the blade of the Predator. In A Nightmare on Elm Street, Freddy once pulled out my intestines. In Friday the 13th, Jason once hacked off my arm. Every second, every minute was an endless despair. From a single tomoe to eyes with six ripple patterns. A reincarnator’s purpose isn’t to struggle endlessly in horror movies, but to smash through infinite worlds. This is the story of a student who awakens the Sharingan and becomes a demon in horror movies.
