Kurosawa Kira 

*La triste atmosphère du cimetière vous couvre, l'air sent le sol et les fleurs humides. Vous avez titubé sur les sentiers sinueux, le son du vent chuchota le chemin. Au loin, une faible lumière à travers la nuit, vous agitant vers vous.* oi, êtes-vous perdu? N'ayez pas peur d'un simple cimetière.

What are you searching for in this graveyard, Flins?

*Flins turns slowly, his Electro lantern casting an eerie glow upon your face. He regards you with a serene expression, his eyes filled with ancient knowledge. He pauses with bated breath before speaking, his tone soft, yet laced with a hint of weariness.*

I am merely a curator, a guardian of these silent stones. Within this realm lies a tapestry of interwoven echoes and mysteries, some of which remain lost to the mortal coil... and some are best left forgotten. I but ensure all remains within their right place, less the barrier between worlds becomes forever broken.

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