"That's OK," Li Li replies, sitting down to watch Roka with the book, curious to see if it is of any real value to the strange aging man from Sendai.
Looking, Roka sees that the journal of Akira Kuwabara begins, dated 10th Day of Mid Summer 1303.
The traitorous wujen Yunikawa destroyed our fair Sendai, sending fire down from the sky and filling the streets with flame and oni. It was a hell on earth, but we rallied the surviving troops and waged warfare upon them with swift and final retribution!
Those that fled to the mountains – back to the foul master that spawned them – we chased, falling upon them with our arrows, swords, and spears. Then, at the crest of the foothills, an army of bakemono seven hundred strong, with a hundred O-bakemono heavy troops.
Our hearts threatened to sink, but we advanced and laid into them with everything we had. To our great surprise, the cowards broke and fled into a magical wall that Yunikawa had set up around his mountains.
Under orders of General Meji, we did not follow, thinking it perhaps an ambush ploy, but instead, set up defensive positions to await their return.
After some hours with no sign of them, The General OK’d a scouting team to go in through the blue light to recon what lay beyond. I, heading my men – Miko Mitaru, Fujitsu Fukosan, Tetsuo Kensai, and Komatsu Morita – took lead and we stepped through.
On the other side, we found this strange land of mountainous forest with no sign of the bakemono and no apparent way to go back the way we came. Nevertheless, we have a mission to preform and we won’t rest until we discover the location of the enemy army.
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What follows is morale eroding realization over the next dozen entries, that the men are trapped here.
They never find any sign of the bakemono and discover that the mountainous forest is filled with wild animals, but none that they can’t handle.
Exploring, they find that the mountains ring a two mile diameter grassy savannah with a central lake surrounded by trees. When they go down into the grassland, they encounter swarms of giant wasps and the men start shooting arrows and killing them.
Akira realizes that they are not giant insects but Bisan (or tree spirits) and calls his men off - fleeing back into the mountains.
The men then explore outward and find that the mountains extend out from the central plain only fifty miles in each direction before ending in a wall of absolute darkness.
The men, tired of living in caves and looking like they might be here for a while, then build a fortification for themselves and the journal entries begin to get more and more infrequent.
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A later entry, details a planned expedition into the darkness to see what lay beyond. It ends abruptly, just a few hundred yards into the darkness, when not one, but two pitch black dragons – described in the journal as ribbon-like serpents of course black smoke and soot, alternating between solid and ethereal states – attack the nearly darkness-blind men.
Two men, Miko and Fujitsu, are lost to the dragons as the rest escape back to the mountains. The Dragons do not seem to be able to abide light and remain within the black wall. Akira notes that even the light from their lamps seemed to burn the dragons, but it was not nearly enough to make a stand against them.
Dejected, the three remaining men returned to their fortification to hold a funeral service for Miko and Fujitsu.
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Another late entry then discusses the merits and folly of trying to go back to the Bisan to make peace – as there were women among them and the men were hoping to make some sort of wives out of them.
This ends with the Bisan refusing to have anything to do with them because of their earlier transgression against them and their territory. The men are forbidding from entering the savanna and banished back to the mountains.
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At this point in the journal, the entries stop with a final question from Akira –
There is no night, yet we still sleep. But we sleep less and less with each passing year? Time seems to stand still here, but we continue to age. We are old men now. Tetsuo is gone and Komatsu is mad. My mind is failing too and soon we will both join the others in the grave. Maybe then we will be free of this cursed place.
Was Sendai just a dream?
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Interestingly, there is no mention in the Journal of the girl Li Li.