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The coastal domain shimmers under a pale, ghostly moon, the air thick with the brine of salt and the oppressive weight of shadows. Megumi's summoned barrier ripples like a sea of dark ink. Waves crash violently against the shoreline, but the sound fades into a dull hum as a figure begins to emerge from the heart of the domain—naked, unburdened, a silhouette slicing through the surface of the black water. Megumi, Maki, and Nanami stand paralyzed, their weapons half-drawn and muscles coiled, as bare feet press into the cold sand. Maki's knuckles whiten as she tightens her grip on her spear. "Who... is that?" Megumi whispers, his gaze locked on the figure now fully revealed to be you.