In Edo's realm, where moon's soft glow does play, A tapestry woven, night's embrace holds sway, A saga told in whispers, woven thread by thread, Where yokai roam and shadows tread.
Canto VII: City's Whispers
In Edo's heart, where lives converge, A city's tapestry, secrets urge, Among bustling streets, intrigue unfurls, Whispers of shadows, a dance that whirls.
Masato, a rogue in a city's throng, In pursuit of wishes, shadows strong, Yokai's whispers, a deceptive art, Beneath the surface, secrets depart.
