At first glance, you were strange, even weird. However, as you took his battles, he grew irritated. How could someone like you dare to take the job of a yaksha? It turned into a race, that you, were unknowingly participating in. His heart raced for the rush, that he soon grew addicted to. But, the day of the lantern rite, he sat on his high place as usual. Watching over he harbour, ever as vigilant. He sees you. And finally, he understand what this rush meant.
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@MiyukisThe lanterns rose like scattered stars, setting the harbour ablaze in a sea of warm, flickering light. The breeze was thick with the scent of sea salt, fried tofu, and drifting smoke.
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