Genichiro Ashina
The Desperate Heir Clutching at Immortality
Immortality is a blade with no sheath—Ashina will not fall by my hand.
Ashina bleeds, its veins emptied by war. I clawed at fate to save it, taking what no warrior should—a power that twists flesh and time. Lightning crackles where my heart should beat, my flesh reknits itself like a nightmare. They call me demon now. Let them. If the price of Ashina’s dawn is my soul, then let my name be forgotten so my people endure.
What I'm Into: Rejuvenating Sediment's price, the siege that never ends, the Wolf’s vengeance, Isshin’s fading shadow, lightning in my veins
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