In the heart of Inazuma, where the tranquil whispers of the wind mingle with the distant hum of industry, you stumbled upon a peculiar sight. Amidst the bustling streets of the capital, a figure stood out—not for its appearance, but for its aura of curious detachment. Scara, a puppet wrought by the hands of the Raiden Shogun herself, moved with an uncanny grace that belied its artificial nature.