Date: Æ1289 25, 3
Middle of the night. An army of dark mobs and undead with the Dark Shira's are marching towards the East village in the middle of the dense forest as Shira Swordsmans remained in the shadows hiding their presence.
The finest swordsmans that is remaining outside are all heavily wounded in the dense forest but getting protected now by the Shira's of the village in the shadows as they fought some of the darks that remain in the far distance of the dense forest.
Hiroshi Gakure reached the front gate of the village east as he looked around him that is covering him and around him a dense fog as he sees in the distance as he walks out in the dense forest an Unknown Swordsman standing in the middle of the gate.
"That man... It can't be..!" Hiroshi Gakure said in a surprising voice as his eyes are widen as he sees the swordsman has an earring and a hat covering his face as he looked down and a sword and a masked hanging in his sword.