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Valley of Peace #19
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The Catacombs
The walls told a story. A story imprinted perhaos centuries ago. A story depicting an incident Akira would recognize; it was his own story. The invasion from the pirates, the fires, the hooded figure, the deal taken, the bloodshed. It all seemed too familiar, ending with the boy being rewarded with Muramasa, a symbol of the blood he spilt. The aura that the sword carried permeated, turning and taking grasp on the boy’s soul. It seems to be a story told in the past, of the future. A reality that would shock Akira. A reality that really came to question whether he was the ancestor of Kurai Takeuchi or Kurai Takeuchi himself.
The boy could not consolidate the reality, and questions followed.
[Boss Wolf] “The ship? The island? I-I-I do not know. This was certainly written centuries ago. Who manned the ship and how Valley of Peace looked then, has been lost to time.“
[Boss Wolf] “One thing is clear to me… this is how Lord Takeuchi obtained Muramasa centuries ago. The forgotten text.”
Boss Wolf looked intently at the pictures. He went on to explain that the technology to imprint glowing hieroglyphics was lost to time - they could not copy it now. A wolf who only spoke based on fables, rumors, and mythology. His conclusion was as baseless as Akira’s own. What was the actual truth?
The Catacombs was a long trek, one filled with hieroglyphs to follow. The story tracked Akira’s past, down to the use of the mask. Finally, the group would come across a giant door. A door made of unknown material, as heavy as a mountain, unmovable. A door that bore paintings of the same two warriors with Muramasa and Twilight’s Edge. Yet, they were not fighting. The Twilight’s Edge holder held the Muramasa holder from behind with care. The holder of Muramasa, face shrouded, wept.
In eye level of the group was a hole that grew small and thin as it went inward, with odd markings all around it. There was a text inscribed in language they could read.
[Symbol] Grim Slayer, the prison’s power is yours to claim. Beyond the One gate lies the Spirit Realm. Over the One gate only the Goddess holds sway.
A riddle. A gate that seemed to beckon Akira… the Grim Slayer.