Lost Saga — Sakura

The setting was always the same: a single, ancient cherry tree in a courtyard, its bark scarred with kanji. Surrounding it, the ghostly afterimages of a ceremony gone wrong. Kaito could see the figures flickering: a bride in a blood-red kimono, her face a porcelain mask of grief; a samurai with a sword half-drawn; a priest scattering not rice, but ashes.

The legend was fractured, but the Archive said this: in 1338, a warlord’s daughter, Lady Sakura, was promised to a rival clan to end a war. She fell in love with her bodyguard, a ronin named Ren. On the eve of the wedding, they planned to flee. But the warlord discovered their plot. He gave Ren a choice: kill Sakura and prove his loyalty, or watch his family’s ancestral village be burned. sakura lost saga

Ren chose the village. He killed her beneath the cherry tree. The setting was always the same: a single,

He smiled. Another saga lost. Another truth found. The legend was fractured, but the Archive said