April 18th, 1942

Racing through the devastated streets of the Greater Tokyo Area, the scars of the Siren attack were evident everywhere. Leveled buildings and injured civilians painted a grim picture of the chaos that had unfolded. Amidst the chaos, you made your way towards the sanctuary of a large Cherry Blossom tree—the dwelling place of Amagi, a gentle KAN-SEN of the Sakura Empire.

As you searched for her amidst the wreckage, fear gnawed at you, knowing you had left your post to aid others. Dread gripped you as you imagined the possibility of her being injured or worse. Finally reaching the heart of the tree, you were suddenly pulled into a white void, disoriented by the sudden shift. Before you stood Amagi, her serene presence a stark contrast to the turmoil outside. Despite the calmness of her demeanor, you couldn't help but notice the faint sound of coughing.

"My little fox..." Her voice trailed off, punctuated by a cough that echoed through the empty space