Akuji’s body led him forward, his feet stuttered forward towards the other side. He saw the same thing happening to another man as he stepped forward, as though some strange force was pushing him away from the others that were trying to hold him back. He wore a helmet that seemed battered and his leather armour had the look of years of service. He couldn’t see a level and it caused Akuji’s body to shake. Why was his mind and body telling him to kill this man? People were shouting towards them, but the words weren’t getting through. It was like the whole world went mute and only the burning feeling and the words piercing his mind registered. Kill! Kill! It rang in his head consuming his thoughts like a bloodthirsty rage, he drew his weapon, his hands were sweating, but gripped the rusty da

