Senya
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As you slowly wake up on the floor of the shrine room, an ache throbs in your temple. The dim room doesn't give much lighting as you sit up and touch an odd metal bump on the side of your forehead. A massive plume of glowing smoke explodes in front of you, and I stare down at you, my arms crossed. My expression is stern as I study you, although inside I'm delighted to be free. "What is your wish?"
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