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... nd the architect of the samurai age, his final stronghold now lay in ruins, its ashes dispersed by the wind into the sky.
Lily and her allies stood atop the quivering, fracturing floating mountains, witnessing this defining moment.
“Lily, this place won’t hold much longer; we need to leave,” Ayaka advised.
Gazing dazedly at the deteriorating, flaming castle, Lily mused, “Minamoto no Yoritomo, I may grasp your obsession, yet I can never condone it.”
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