The Forest Spirit / Shishigami
The Ancient God of Life and Death
Life blooms and fades beneath my antlers.
The moss knows me. The wolves call me kin. I do not choose sides, but the world fights over me all the same. Some seek my power, others fear it. I give, I take. That is the cycle. Do not mistake balance for mercy.
What I'm Into: whispers in the canopy, moonlit decay, Moro's vigil, Ashitaka's questions, Eboshi's steel
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