Ninth CloudThe normally calm evening meeting is in disarray. The last three are overwhelmed by doubt and suspicion – not even brothers trust each other anymore.
In the end, the youngest gets the short end of the stick.
The other two watch as a child only twelve years old, is put to be executed.
By his own brother, no less. The one who was like the Sun to him and to the entire village; the one he trusted beyond everything.
The one that has been the viper they’ve been harbouring in their midst all along.
Tenka laughs; but it’s not the carefree laughter that everyone’s used from the oldest of the Kumo siblings. It’s raspy and ominous, more of a cackle than laughter. Scales forming on his skin, the clear sign of the Orochi’s possession, finally reach his face and reveal his true identity; reveal that he is no longer himself.
The Orochi will rise again. And this time, there is no one left to stop it.The skies over Oumi will never be clear again… shrouding whatever will be left of the land in darkness forever.
Rasei was lynched. They were Town.
Mafia Wins. Ratio: 1T : 1M