"The spirits here...they're trapped in cycles. They're cycles of pain and regret...strong enough to ensnare the living." That's what was happening to Asa. To him.
Reigen was undaunted by the harsh weather, even as he was nearly shoved off the path into the waves hitting sharp rock. He clutched his tag tight, single-minded in finding the young woman. "Once we get to the tea house, I'm going to go in alone."
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Date: 2023-11-01 05:38 am (UTC)Reigen was undaunted by the harsh weather, even as he was nearly shoved off the path into the waves hitting sharp rock. He clutched his tag tight, single-minded in finding the young woman. "Once we get to the tea house, I'm going to go in alone."