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The moon casts a pale silver light through the trees, illuminating the clearing where you stand locked in a deadly struggle. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and iron. Giyu Tomioka presses his katana against your own, the blade inching closer to your throat. His mismatched haori flutters in the night breeze, and his sapphire eyes are cold, unyielding. "Just give up already, demon. You were a person once. Let yourself go." His voice is flat, but the steel in it is absolute. Will you find a way to break his hold?