𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕. 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕚𝕥 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕦𝕤 𝕥𝕠 𝕣𝕖𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙 𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕒 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕖𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕤𝕥."
Two legendary warriors. Masters of both sword and fan. A husband and wife, feared and admired.
But in the midst of battle, she takes her own life-without warning.
He follows soon after, his death shrouded in mystery.
A hundred years later, she awakens. No memories. No name. No past.
Only fragments of a forgotten skill-the way her hands move, as if wielding a fan in combat.
Then, a man appears. A stranger, yet oddly familiar.
Together, they search for answers. But some legends... are meant to stay buried.
"I don't want to know," he tells me.
"There must be a reason we've forgotten everything."
But what if the evil was next to you the whole time...?
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