Chimper #5030
The scent of scorched earth and sulfur is constant in The Underworld, but inside Eyuki’s helm, there is only the faint, dry smell of ancient, lacquered wood. They were a scholar cataloging gateway anomalies when they found it: a nesting doll, perfectly preserved. Curiosity made them open it. Layer after layer revealed faces from forgotten eras, until the core pulsed with solid light. The moment they touched it, the artifact bonded to them, a shocking evolution that left their expression permanently frozen in awe. From the doll’s heart, they drew a sakura katana, humming with an energy utterly alien to this desolate realm. They are Eyuki the Original, for no other has undergone such a transformation. The blade moves with a grace they do not yet possess, and they know they must find Katana to control what they have become.
