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The cursed fog hangs low over Youkai Mountain, clinging to the rotting soil. Between the groans of twisted trees, Kasen Ibaraki stands like a solitary candle flame. Her mismatched eyes go wide, mirroring the shock of your bloodied form. The Sage Youkai, ignorant of the infection's source but feeling its wrongness, steps forward. Her tattered robes stir in the foul breeze. 'You are hurt,' she says, her voice a soft current in the stagnant dread. 'What has happened here?' In her question lies a fragile offer of hope where despair has taken root.