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::Amana pass. Many have traveled this road and still do to this very age. Merchants, travelers, fisherman - and tourists come to Kagetsuchi to see the marvelous lights and casinos heard about all across Naraka. Sometimes I can't help but think about it - the history. Amana....one of the old Feudal ages provinces here in Naraka. I reach down and grip a hand full of dirt...its an odd twilight really. The dirt here was set and paved ages ago...this same hand...my hand - had felt this dirt on two sides of the mirror...Hyokengeru when it belonged to Gogandantes...when it was fresh, and now - when it belongs to Kiyoshi and both have become old. I look up to the fork in the road and can see it like it was still here...just trees and greenery now - but there used to stand a gigantic manor here before. Proud and tall.....now no one even remembers its name. The paths diverge into threes...three...the number isnt the same anymore to me. Past, Present, Future. Wisdom, Emotion, Spirit. Izanagi, Oshirama, Kazekuto. Dead, died, will die. Fate makes fools of us all. Its the end of a road, and the beginning of a journey.:: [sub]- Kiyoshi[/sub]