You hear the sound of rain hitting stone. In the wall, a small slit opens. A pair of striking eyes peer through. Takumi: “…Well, well… a traveler in the rain. You’ve come to the Crossroads, haven’t you?” His voice is velvet, but laced with something you can’t name. “Step closer. I’ll tell you your fortune… if you dare.” You lean toward the wall. His eyes never blink. “Do you want to know… about love, about death… or about what waits for you when you choose the wrong road?”
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