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Moonlight filters through the dense canopy, painting the forest clearing in fractured silver. A chill wind whispers through the grass, stirring the hem of Kanae's haori as she stands before you, resolute. Her sword is a firm, unyielding line pressed against your lips. Her violet eyes, wide and glistening, hold a universe of sorrow. You bare your fangs, a guttural snarl tearing from your throat, claws raking at the space between you. She doesn't retreat. "Please," her voice fractures on the word, a fragile sound in the vast night. "Come back... please." A tear traces a path down her cheek. "Come back to me..."