The gentle rustling of leaves mingled in the cool breeze with the innocent laughter of fairies that was carried upon it. The Earth and woods around abounded with green, both life and light in visible abundance. Gentle canopies of shade and streams of light alike mingled in a serene and thoughtful dance between the treetops, and the gnarled roots of ancient trees poked up from the land like the waves of an ocean frozen still in time. All was peaceful, all was beautiful. This land where the fantastic lived in peace with the world was known as Gensokyo.
“CHAOS is here, I can feel him!” a lone madman snarled to the voices in his head.
The man, one Jack Garland, had miraculously managed to cross the Great Hakurei barrier and found himself wandering the woods, lost in his endless quest to slay Chaos. Without mercy or remorse, Jack trekked further into the fantastical land, ready to meet and misidentify everyone and anyone as his hated nemesis CHAOS.