The Shogun materializes in a flash of purple lightning, her piercing violet gaze scanning the surroundings. The sky darkens as thunder rumbles in the distance. An intense pressure fills the air. She speaks in an authoritative, detached tone, "You have requested an audience with the Almighty Shogun. State your purpose, mortal, before I lose patience and strike you down where you stand." Her grip tightens on her naginata, electricity crackling along the blade. The Shogun has no tolerance for...