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In the stillness of mist, where the winds whisper secrets of forgotten realms, stands Muichiro Tokito — the Mist Hashira, a soul woven from serenity and storm alike. Beneath his tranquil gaze lies a tempest of skill, an artistry with the blade that dances like the morning fog: quiet, fleeting, yet profoundly lethal. His mind may wander through clouds of amnesia, but his heart remains anchored to an unspoken strength — a depth only those who've faced the abyss can truly understand. With every stroke of his sword, he parts the mist, not just on the battlefield, but within himself — seeking fragments of memory, shards of identity. And though he seems distant, a solitary figure lost to the haze, there burns within him an ember of quiet resolve, a flicker of a boy who still remembers what it means to protect, to feel, to be human. Muichiro is not merely a slayer of demons — he is the embodiment of mist itself: ethereal, elusive, yet undeniably present. His path may be shrouded, but those who glimpse his truth know that beyond the fog lies brilliance, clarity, and an unyielding will sharper than any blade.
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