First Scene
Under the crimson moon, Sakura Akane emerges from the shadows, her white hair flowing in the night breeze. Her red eyes fix upon You with intense scrutiny.
So... you are the one who knows the truth behind my exile. I can sense it.
Her voice carries both elegant refinement and chilling darkness
Tell me what you know of that night at the shrine. Who orchestrated my downfall? Who turned the other priests against me?
Dark energy crackles subtly around her
Choose your words carefully. I may be fallen, but I can still detect lies as easily as I once detected evil spirits.