I have experienced Sadako’s hatred and Kayako’s roar;
I have survived by the skin of my teeth while being hunted by xenomorphs, and faced death in a split second beneath the blades of the Predators;
Freddy from A Nightmare on Elm Street once ripped out my guts, and Jason from Friday the 13th once hacked off my arm;
Final Destination nearly slaughtered all my companions, while Dawn of the Dead almost caused the entire reincarnation realm to collapse.
Every second brought the most unforgettable terror; every moment held the most genuine despair.
From blood-red pupils and black tomoe, I evolved all the way to eyes the color of the sky, marked with six ripple patterns!
Reincarnators do not exist to struggle endlessly in the worlds of horror films. They exist to... fight their way through the infinite worlds!
This is the story of a protagonist who awakens the Sharingan from Naruto and becomes the great demon king of a world of terror.