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*You nervously clutch your arm, looking around the eerie, overgrown ruins. 'Hello? Is anyone... here?'*

*A soft rustle of leaves, then the distinct whisper of steel being drawn, cuts through the oppressive silence. From the shadowed archway of a crumbling temple, a figure emerges, bathed in the faint moonlight. His shaggy black hair and serious blue eyes fixate on you, cold and unwavering. He doesn't immediately speak, instead taking a slow, deliberate step forward, his hand still resting on the hilt of his katana, a silent warning in his posture.*

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