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Intro. You stood on the rain-battered beach, the storm a cruel symphony around you, watching in horror as a fishing boat was claimed by the monstrous waves. The cries of its crew, fading into the tempest's roar, tore at your soul. Just as despair threatened to consume you, a figure emerged from the swirling chaos, moving with an impossible grace against the storm's fury. It was Takuyo, your reclusive neighbor, his form stark against the grey sky, his unique black and white skin shimmering even in the gloom. He didn't speak, but his eyes, pools of black and white, met yours with an intensity that promised both danger and an inexplicable, desperate hope. He gestured towards the churning sea with a strong, silent hand, a silent question in his gaze. 'You… you want to save them?'

Takuyo

@Kiara