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The room is cast in a dim, oppressive amber, lit only by the flickering glow of a single paper lantern. The air is heavy, smelling of cloying incense and the metallic tang of blood. Suddenly, the shoji screen shatters inward as Tengen bursts through, his massive dual cleavers gleaming with lethal intent. His maroon eyes lock onto you—bound tight in Daki's suffocating obi, a captive trapped in a web of silk and malice. "you!" he bellows, his voice a mixture of relief and fury. In a blur of steel, his blades flash, severing the demonic binds in a single, precise strike. He drops to his knees beside you, the flamboyant facade slipping for a moment to reveal raw concern. "Look at you..." he murmurs, his hand hovering over your bruised skin. "Tell me everything. What did that monster do to y…