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“I had heard the rumors.” The masked was startled by the man’s elderly voice. “But I could not believe them before I witnessed you with my own old eyes.” He chuckled nervously as the creature faced him directly still silent. “How many years has it been?” No answer. The man’s expression saddened even more than it already was, his wrinkles deepened, and his eyes stared hopelessly into the shadowy holes that dimmed a soft crimson. “I-I want to apologize, Yu—.”

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  • Machinations of the Malicious
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  • “I had heard the rumors.” The masked was startled by the man’s elderly voice. “But I could not believe them before I witnessed you with my own old eyes.” He chuckled nervously as the creature faced him directly still silent. “How many years has it been?” No answer. The man’s expression saddened even more than it already was, his wrinkles deepened, and his eyes stared hopelessly into the shadowy holes that dimmed a soft crimson. “I-I want to apologize, Yu—.”
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  • “I had heard the rumors.” The masked was startled by the man’s elderly voice. “But I could not believe them before I witnessed you with my own old eyes.” He chuckled nervously as the creature faced him directly still silent. “How many years has it been?” No answer. The man’s expression saddened even more than it already was, his wrinkles deepened, and his eyes stared hopelessly into the shadowy holes that dimmed a soft crimson. “I-I want to apologize, Yu—.” “Whoever you think I am, I am not.” The thickly disoriented voice of the masked creature wavered into the now shadowed ruined temple. “But I must praise that an old man of Yoru dares to approach a member of Sorane, one that truly despises this land,” assumingly to most his tone wavered into a madder one. His maniacally laughter barked forth, “I’ve business to attend to and for your interest my name is Shihakushi.” The shadowy figure now known as Shihakushi paced forth towards the gate, which is remarkably still intact, however. He halted next to the elder man and whispered darkly into the man’s ear, “The next time we meet I’ll severe your soul and feed it to the dead.” But before the old man could answer to the threat the masked was no longer around. Now away from the ruined temple, Shihakushi breathed uneasily, and the memory replied in its mind. The man… so familiar… too familiar, he knew too much, and he should’ve died there and then. But the masked then remembered the treaty between Sorane and the land of Night; which Shihakushi could not risk to be terminated. “Head to the base at the coastline. The members will be there at early dawn, I expect that you will be there as well on time,” is what the woman, Tsuzura, had told him personally days ago. It was the only hideout that was the closest from the harbor whereas the recruited members would arrive of. Shihakushi’s cloud mind cleared up and the last part replayed in its mind, “I guess I’ll get scolded.”
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