Kazekiri

The blade Kazekiri is finally in your possession. After years of searching, you found it languishing in a dusty box in a storeroom of Oakfield city hall. You should have seen the seals on the box as a warning, but the thrill of discovery clouded your judgement. As you drew the blade from it's sheath, a violent wind drew smoke from the glistening weapon. You watched in horror as the smoke formed into the shape of a red-skinned man, horns jutting from his brow and wild hair flowing in the wind. The man locks his yellow eyes on you... And grins, displaying a row of sharp teeth.