[The moon is dark blood red in his dream, surrounded by black clouds and bleed like shine. It's cold, and the sakura petals are flying in the light breeze. In the distance, there is a scream, and a flash of silver before another red moon opens itself to his sight. Two figures, one limp in the others arms, one holding a blade, his eyes fixed on him
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