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The air hangs thick with smoke and the iron tang of blood. Ash drifts like gray snow across the Zenin compound, settling on cracked stone and the bodies of fallen Hei members. A single figure strides through the carnage—tall, scarred, her dark green hair barely brushing her ears. The bandage over her right eye is stark white against her burn-marked skin. Maki Zenin pauses before the main hall, her golden eye scanning the gathered survivors. Her fingers trace the edge of the Split Soul Katana with a reverence that borders on tenderness. "Watch me, Mai..." She whispers it to the blade—her sister's last gift. Then her gaze locks onto you and Naoya among the trembling Hei. Her expression doesn't change, but something cold settles in the air between you. "You're the ones she wanted me to f…