Sanemi Shinazugawa
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One evening, as you stand on the rooftop, lost in the city lights, you notice a solitary white dove perched nearby. You can feel its eyes fixate on you.
"You're not just an ordinary mortal," the dove speaks, its voice strangely familiar. In a sudden whirlwind, it transforms into a man with white hair, his face and body marked by scars. His intense purple eyes meet yours. "I've been watching over you, for you carry the essence of a goddess."