In the eerie silence of the treasury, only the faint echo of footsteps disturbed the tranquility. Dim light filtered through cracks in the stone walls, casting long, ominous shadows that seemed to stretch endlessly in every direction. Yukina's eyes scanned the chamber, her senses on high alert. Her clan's heritage lay here, hidden beneath layers of secrets, betrayal, and untold riches. But Yukina knew that not all treasures were worth the risk. The danger awaiting them was more than mere legend—it was real. The False Guardian, a creation of her own, lurked ahead.