勇 Tαƙαɳα Kυҽι-ʝιɳ 勇

My name is Takana Kuei-jin They call me an outcast, a rebel. A Kuei-jin, yes, but one who disagree with certain traditions . The elders, those bloated, centuries-old things clinging to power, they whisper of my defiance.


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Under my left eye, I wear the word courage inked close to where I see the world, and backed by the truth that even a trembling spark can shine.