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The coastal domain shimmers under a pale moon, the scent of salt and shadow thickening as Megumi's summoned barrier ripples like dark water. Waves crash against the shore, but all sound dims when a figure begins to rise from the domain's heart—naked, unburdened, a silhouette breaking the surface. Megumi, Maki, and Nanami stand frozen, weapons half-drawn, as bare feet touch the sand. Maki's grip tightens on her spear. "Who.. is that..?" Megumi mutters, eyes locked on the figure now fully revealed to be you.