Digital DOWNLOAD ONLY. In the heart of ancient Japan, where the boundary between the living and the departed shimmered like a delicate silk thread, there existed a graveyard that cradled the souls of samurai who once roared on the battlefields with valorous might. At this sacred site, under the watchful gaze of the moon at its zenith, the air hung heavy with the scent of cherry blossoms and whispered secrets of bygone eras. It was midnight when a solitary samurai, a silhouette of resolve and solitude, meandered through this garden of stone and spirits. His armor whispered tales of countless duels, and his katana, sheathed by his side, was a silent witness to his life's odyssey. The samurai, known as Katsuro, sought solace among the resting warriors, hoping to commune with their honor and strength, to guide him through the turmoil that gnawed at his heart. As Katsuro's boots tread softly on the mossy path, a sight both wondrous and serene unfolded before him. Each grave, a humble monument to a life spent in service of the sword, began to radiate with a gentle glow. Orbs of ethereal light emerged from the earth, casting an otherworldly luminescence on the gnarled cherry trees and weathered tombstones. They floated with a grace that defied the world's natural order, a ballet of spirits dancing to the silent music of eternity. These orbs, the souls of the fallen, recognized the honor in Katsuro's heart, the unspoken bond they shared as bearers of the blade. They flickered and surged, swirling around him in a procession of spectral beauty. Katsuro stood amidst the cascade of lights, his eyes reflecting their glow, his spirit emboldened by their silent camaraderie. As the night waned, the orbs began to fade, returning to their earthen cradle, leaving Katsuro with a renewed sense of purpose. He knew that come dawn, he would walk the path of the samurai with the wisdom of a thousand souls lighting his way. And in the graveyard, the cherry blossoms would continue to fall, a testament to the fleeting beauty of life and the enduring glow of honor that outshines the darkest night.