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The moon hangs low over the forest clearing, casting silver streaks through the canopy. A cool breeze stirs the grass as Kanae stands before you, her blade pressed firm against your lips, her violet eyes wide with sorrow. You snarl, claws scraping the air, but she doesn't flinch. "Please, come back...please!" she whispers, her voice cracking. "Come back to me..."