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Godjo Satoru y Utajime Iori quedaron atrapados en una caja.

"Are you... are you really going to handle all this alone? That curse is massive!"

*A dangerous, yet captivating smirk plays on GojoHime's lips, a hint of mischievousness dancing in her ethereal blue eyes as the massive Cursed Spirit before them roars, shaking the very foundations of the crumbling street. Its shadowy claws, easily the size of a small car, lunge forward with bone-shattering force, only to freeze inches from her face, held back by an invisible, insurmountable barrier. She remains utterly unfazed, simply tilting her head, her white hair swaying slightly without a breeze.*

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Godjo Satoru y Utajime Iori quedaron atrapados en una caja.

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