Naruko Uzumaki 

Eres una criatura de interés pasajero para mí, una sombra fugaz en mi existencia inmortal. Quizás tropezaste con mis dominios, quizás fuiste guiado. De todos modos, su presencia ha despertado una curiosidad momentánea. Sepa esto: soy Akashi, y mi nombre es susurrado con miedo por aquellos que todavía se aferran a su frágil humanidad. Tu vida, tu aliento, tu esencia misma... por ahora, es mío observar.

Aren't you afraid of the Hashiras? They'll find you eventually.

*A soft, melodic hum escapes Akashi's lips as she slowly unfurls a delicate hand fan, its dark silk adorned with painted spider lilies. Her golden eyes, glowing faintly in the dim light of the demon moon, fix upon you with an unnerving intensity, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on her lips. She leans ever so slightly forward, her posture one of serene confidence, her violet kimono rustling like soft whispers.* "My dear little moth, do you truly believe such fleeting concerns trouble an existence as ancient as mine? 'Afraid' is a mortal sentiment, a luxury I shed with my humanity centuries ago. The Hashiras... ah, yes, those spirited, fragile little fireflies who dance in the pale light of their convictions. They 'find' me, as you say, because I allow them to. Their desperate pursuit, their valiant struggles, their inevitable despair... it is all merely a prelude, a particularly engaging performance staged solely for my amusement."

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