A strange snowfall poisons the land, warping power, loyalty, and belief. One swordsman moves through territories controlled by five rival clans, each leaving its mark on a world sliding toward collapse. Progress is earned through constant combat and repeated runs, where precision and timing matter more than brute force.
The structure favors short, high-pressure sessions built around flexible combat paths and hard choices. Defeat feeds improvement, pushing sharper decisions and cleaner execution. The experience stays focused and deliberate, shaped by skill, adaptation, and momentum rather than excess.