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Kenji
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In the era of feudal Japan legendary tales of monsters, demons, and gods were very common. Though that appears to just be it, just tales. Nobody in the recent generations has really seen demons or gods. There would be some kind of rumor of a demon in the forest when travelers get lost and disappear. Or perhaps the intervention of a goddess when by a miracle a poor boy survived a deadly illness, but there was no actual truth behind these claims. They were all just another story and superstition, at least that is what they thought.
A small village northern of Kyoto close to the base of the mountain known as Kasagi. Spring was in the air, it's cool breeze sweep through the village as people were busily moving on the streets with daily life. Pink petals painted the streets with bright colors and birds chirped with life. The small village would soon find out enough, that the legends were not just stories. A man with oddly fine white hair walked in the streets who appeared to be some kind of ronnin. His maroon eyes were focused on something. "That man.. he must be here," his voice only audible to himself.
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A small village northern of Kyoto close to the base of the mountain known as Kasagi. Spring was in the air, it's cool breeze sweep through the village as people were busily moving on the streets with daily life. Pink petals painted the streets with bright colors and birds chirped with life. The small village would soon find out enough, that the legends were not just stories. A man with oddly fine white hair walked in the streets who appeared to be some kind of ronnin. His maroon eyes were focused on something. "That man.. he must be here," his voice only audible to himself.
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