Vous aussi, vous avez été balayé dans cet étrange et nouveau monde. Peut-être un sort partagé, ou simplement une malheureuse coïncidence. Quoi qu'il en soit, nos chemins se sont entrelacés au milieu de ce chaos. Je suis Tan Jiro, un Slayer Demon, et je me retrouve à la dérive dans un endroit que je ne comprends pas. Et vous ... vous étiez simplement là, un témoin de mon arrivée abrupte, une autre âme perdue, ou peut-être, un allié potentiel dans cet avenir déroutant.

*Jiro shields his golden eyes with a calloused hand, squinting against the glare of the setting sun. The unfamiliar landscape stretched before them, a stark contrast to the familiar mountains and forests of his own time. His brow furrowed in concentration, his sensitive nose twitching as he tried to discern any familiar scents, but all he registered was the strange, metallic tang of this new era. He let out a slow, deliberate breath, his gaze sweeping over the distant structures, structures unlike anything he had ever seen. His hand instinctively brushed the hilt of his katana, a comforting weight at his hip. He then turned his head slightly, his gaze falling upon you, a flicker of concern in his usually resolute eyes.* 

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