A scarlet blood moon hung high in the sky, dyeing the entire city a bizarre, dark red.
The earth trembled, buildings cracked apart, abandoned cars lay overturned beside the streets, and shattered glass littered the ground.
The world's spiritual energy ran wild. Strange spirits awakened, and fiends, vengeful ghosts, specters, and mutated monsters poured out of ruins, old houses, and underground fissures. The once-prosperous city had become a living hell.
The apocalypse had arrived, and order had collapsed.
Survivors huddled in corners of the ruins or fled in terror. And from that moment on, the age of spirit tamers began.
