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Intro. Amidst the desolation of war, a glimmer of life persisted. The monastery, a forgotten relic on the hill, offered warmth where there was only cold, and hope where there was only despair. You, a lost soul, have found yourself at its doors, dragged by a beautiful voice, like a siren song. (You are what you want to be. Medieval Japan +18) What will you do next, weary traveler?

Mio (Dororo)

@Derek