In ancient times, those whore lived under the nestled sun worshiped a deity of darkness; whom promised his people shade and water to grow their crops. The people would pray everyday for shade and water, which would come but only at a price. The deity had another condition to his promise, one that he spared when he made the deal with the sun-baked worshipers. After their crops had grown, and their bellies were full, his noose would tighten around their necks and their lives would be castrated. The deity washed away their humanity with a single wipe of his power, turning the people into mindless creatures that were bound to his will. An army, some whispered, but none really knew the full extent of what actually happened. However, the deity, named Jenshii, was said to have created a kingdom of new worshipers in his name... Although that tale has long since been lost among the people, as they stopped praying his power diminished to a nothings worth.
The Queen, currently 'Konchuu', was only one ruler of said kingdom. She knew of the existence of this ritualistic chamber, carved into the earth itself. It was a place of worship, but of great energy, and somewhere that would conceal any mishaps if anything failed during her own personal ceremony. It was even said that the Reanimation, the Edo Tensei, had been created from the deity Jenshii.
Regardless of those tales, the Queen persisted with her effort to revive the real Konchuu. A friend so dear, that she would lay down her own life, as she did to save the Queen's. Konchuu would lead the three, Chizuru, Iori and Suzuhime Yamazaki down to the pits of darkness in order for them to help with the ritual. Their eyes would be bestowed a gift, a gift of ancient sightseeing, as the ritual chamber looked so beautiful; glowing with an aura of azure. The entrance to the chamber would be a long staircase, carved by hand, that lead down to a circular platform that held itself above the alluring darkness; a pit said to never end.
"Are you three ready?" She would say with a tone of conviction, approaching the platform, her nerves being stiffened by the spikes that decorate the platform.