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**Incoming Transmission**
Konnichi wa Dragons,
My name is irrelevant to you and is but a reminder to me of pain beyond endurance.
I am known now only as Kuroi Doragon.
My purpose is to hunt.
The exploits of my fellow Blood Dragons are known to me most frequently through the protestations of the traders whom I subdue, "But I already paid tax to the Dragons" they plaintively whine, and then they pay to me as a further reminder of their loathsome support to the Kusari regime.
They whine, they tremble under my fire, and then they pay. They seem to think that tax once per day is enough, while they flagrantly support the villainous governments who oppose our just and righteous cause.
My Blood Dragon fighter persuades them differently.
Their ill-gotten credits cannot quench the flames of the Dragons!
Today I visited Ainu Depot, and the song of a Golden Chrysanthemum singer inspired me to write. I offer it to you as a token of my friendship, and as a request to visit Mito Shipyards in the future.
A seed, planted deep
The soil soaks up rain, like Blood
Dawn breaks, Death Blossoms
May the Flames of the Blood Dragons cleanse Kusari of all who oppose us!
**End Transmission**
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