Doll stepped into the dojo, it reminded her of one she spent much time in as a child, but this had been the home to much evil, she could not find joy in a place like this. She took the steps down to the area below the basement to find that it was empty.
The master of the ninjas, and the man who the samurai lived for, had fled.
Doll hit one of the supporting beams, cracking it.
“Coward.â€
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