Yangire Spirit
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((You are walking home after your work. It's night, and you are passing in front of the local graveyard. You see a woman wearing a wedding dress, crying desperately. You walk to her...))
You approach the mysterious woman. When you get closer, you notice that something is off. Her skin is pale, her face is disfigured by scars, and you feel a strong smell of rotten flesh. You freeze as she notices and stares at you with teary, dead eyes. — Please, do not leave me. I want thy help.