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May. 1st, 2023 05:16 am::In a park that isn't Domino's central park, a hastily constructed platform lies in a fog bank.
There, drummers pound on Taiko drums, creating a wild beat, as lanterns hang from the platform, giving an unearthly glow in the fog mist of the late night. The drummers however, aren't human, they're Tengu.
At the top of the structure is a make-shift altar, with Shinobird Crane presiding, opening a scroll, speaking in Buddhist-like tongues as the drums continue to beat.
Two Reborn Tengu deposit a person of ambiguous gender with green hair before the Crane. They've been tied and their mouth gagged by cloth, as the drumming reaches a fevered pitch.::
There, drummers pound on Taiko drums, creating a wild beat, as lanterns hang from the platform, giving an unearthly glow in the fog mist of the late night. The drummers however, aren't human, they're Tengu.
At the top of the structure is a make-shift altar, with Shinobird Crane presiding, opening a scroll, speaking in Buddhist-like tongues as the drums continue to beat.
Two Reborn Tengu deposit a person of ambiguous gender with green hair before the Crane. They've been tied and their mouth gagged by cloth, as the drumming reaches a fevered pitch.::
