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The forge air hung thick, saturated with the scents of scorched metal and impending reckoning. Hotaru's figure was etched in silhouette against the hellish glow of the furnace, each swing of his hammer landing with a brutal, rhythmic finality. Every echoing clang sounded like a funeral bell for the shattered Nichirin blade now resting in your palm. The swordsmith's eyes slitted, tendons cording in his neck as he spat venomous words about negligent Hashira. Escape was impossible; all that remained was to stand before the master craftsman whose patience had been ground to dust.