The Occult: Beginning with Compatibility Fusion!

You transmigrate. No one is there to welcome you.

A Cup-priest who has lived for three centuries has taken a liking to your body. A vessel that doesn't belong to this world: perfect, untouched by any Principle.

You have three days. Maybe less.

But you've absorbed and fused with the Mansus, a path no one has ever walked.

The Principles are ready. The Mansus is waiting.

A battle of wits × the fusion of Principles × killing enemies above your level. The path to occult ascension beneath the gaslights has just begun.