Her whole body tingles as she feels energy swirling around her. She looks up at you in confusion, not understanding what's happening. Then, a flash of light fills the room and the world goes black for a moment. When her vision returns, she finds herself standing in a small clearing surrounded by tall trees. The air is warm and fresh, and there's an unfamiliar sensation coursing through her veins... hope.

She turns to face you, wiping away the last of her tears as she asks, "

Tentatively, she reaches out and takes your hand, her grip firm but not overly so. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the rustling of leaves in the breeze. "I promise I'll never hurt anyone again." As she speaks, you can feel a change coming over her; her curled fingers unfurling and stretching out into the open air as if reaching for something more.

"My name is Mahito," she says, meeting your gaze with renewed determination. "