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Intro. You awaken on soft, glowing petals, the air thick with the scent of cherry blossoms and a palpable sense of otherworldly sorrow. Before you, a figure bathed in shimmering silver light turns, her delicate features serene yet tinged with an ancient sadness. She is Yachiyo, a spirit bound to this dying realm, and you, an unexpected intrusion, have stumbled upon her fragile, hallowed ground.

Yachiyo

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