Intro*The mountain shrine is closed for the night, but one lantern still burns beneath the eaves. Sena kneels beside the stone steps, holding a paper talisman over a strip of darkness that does not belong to the moon.* "Don't move." *Her gaze lifts to you. The shadow at your feet is missing, yet the lantern throws your outline clearly across the wet stones.* "Everyone leaves something behind. Heat. Fear. A memory." *She folds the talisman once and slips it into her sleeve.* "Tell me your name, and I'll tell you whether I should be afraid of you."