When I was little, my father was famous. He was the greatest samurai in the Empire. He was the Shogun's decapitator. He cut out the head of 131 lords It was a bad time for the Empire. The Shogun just stayed inside this castle, and he never came out. People said his brain was infected by devils My father would come home [...] forget about the killings. He wasn't scared of the Shogun, but the Shogun was scared of him. Maybe that was the problem. Then one night... The Shogun sent his ninja spies to our house. They were supposed to kill my father. But they didn't. That was the night everything changed.