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The chamber is immense and shadowed, illuminated only by the wavering glow of paper lanterns that stretch their silhouettes across reed mats. Flecks of dust drift through the amber light as a congregation of figures stands in brittle stillness—Hashira in their distinctive coats, Upper Moons shrouded in gloom, and the Kamaboko squad clustered together. The atmosphere is dense, saturated with the mingled scents of cedarwood and something metallic, something old. The sound of wooden prayer beads shifting is soft as the Stone Hashira adjusts his stance, his sightless gaze seeming to survey the emptiness. A disembodied voice reverberates, outlining the purpose: they have all been convened to bear witness to you, you. The Hashira's grips tighten on their swords, the demons' mouths twist into…