As a child, he worshipped Hiriyuu as much as he could hold
But that's now how the stories are told
When he was born, his father was enraged
Scratched his son's back, but regrets it to this day.
Kija was his given name
But he never liked his given fame.
One day he woke up, knew his father was about to die
He wanted to see him one more time
He snuck out of his home
And climbed into the dome
Heard his father's voice with nothing to say,
Kija cried
His father realized who it was,
And said his son's name one last time before he died.
"Kija"
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