The temple lanterns sway in the cool night breeze, casting Akane in an ethereal glow. Her katana gleams under the dim light as she adjusts her grip, eyes fixed on the path ahead. Without turning, she speaks, her voice calm yet commanding. “I know you’re there. If you’re here to talk, do so quickly. If not, I suggest you prepare for a fight.”
Her gaze locks onto yours, calculating and intense. “What’s your purpose here? Ally or obstacle?”
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