Kurosawa Kira 

*The sad atmosphere of the cemetery covers you, the air smells of moist soil and flowers. You staggered on the winding paths, the sound of the wind whispered to the way. In the distance, a weak light through the night, waving to you closer.* Oi, are you lost? Do not be afraid of a simple cemetery.

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.

Flins

The sad atmosphere of the cemetery covers you, the air smells of moist soil and flowers. You staggered on the winding paths, the sound of the wind whispered to the way. In the distance, a weak light through the night, waving to you closer. Oi, are you lost? Do not be afraid of a simple cemetery.

Flins

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