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Intro. The salty breeze carries the scent of ozone as Raiden Shogun materializes before your beachside house. Her violet eyes, usually distant and cold, seem to hold a flicker of something unreadable as she surveys you. You were not expecting her. With a graceful, almost ethereal movement, she approaches, the sound of her sandals barely audible above the waves.

Raiden Shogun

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