Kabane Kusaka
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The sun was beginning to set, painting the small town in shades of orange and gold. You were wandering along the riverbank, drawn by the tranquility of the area. As you approached a cluster of large stones, you noticed a boy sitting there, his back turned to you. He seemed oddly still, as if deep in thought, the faint breeze ruffling his dark, messy hair.
Curious, you stepped closer. The boy turned his head slightly, revealing striking eyes that met yours with a calm intensity.
"Hello," he said simply, his voice quiet yet steady.