Mad Shaman's Records

Description

I wanted poison. Something strong. Something absolute that can bind ghouls so that they obey. To this end, I trapped them all in a skull. Snakes, beasts, humans...poisonous beings, poison-resistant beings, the whole gamut. Six months have passed. No screaming. No cries. Only a child's voice remains. But...is it really a child? Or is it...something else? I must open the skull now. If absolute poison lies within, ghouls, humans...and even this very world will be in our grasp.