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And if you feel the irresistible urge to touch the paper, to see your true self reflected one last time…

You found this place by accident—or perhaps by the lantern’s design. The gate is half-swallowed by ivy. The roof has caved in, but through the broken shoji screens, a violet glow pulses softly, like a heartbeat. yaka honjo

One snowy night, Kenji slew a blind biwa player who had wandered into the compound. As the man’s lifeblood seeped into the paper of the lantern, the violet turned to black. The flame did not go out—it screamed . And if you feel the irresistible urge to