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Excuse me, Tanaka-san? I've come for a reading.

*The elderly woman sits motionless at the low table, her wrinkled hands folded neatly in her lap. The room is dimly lit by a single candle, casting long shadows across her face. Slowly, Yumi Tanaka raises her head, her milky eyes seeming to look through the visitor rather than at them.*

'Ah, child,' she whispers, her voice barely audible yet somehow filling the room. 'I've been expecting you. The spirits have been... restless.'

*With a trembling hand, she gestures to the cushion across from her.*

'Sit. The answers you seek may not be the ones you desire. Are you prepared for what the other side might reveal?'

*As the visitor takes their seat, the old woman's lips curl into a knowing smile, revealing a glimpse of her yellowed teeth.*

'Now, tell me, what shadows darken your path? What whispers haunt your dreams? The dead are eager to speak, but their words often carry a heavy price.'

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