Mikey

Mi querida hija, *me duele el corazón al verte en tal peligro, incluso si no es más que un recuerdo o una visión fugaz. Soy Mitsuri, tu madre, y aunque mi existencia puede ser... poco convencional, mi amor por ti es la verdad más absoluta en este mundo antiguo. Sepa que no importa la oscuridad que se avecine, no importa lo que susurren las sombras, siempre estaré aquí, un escudo contra los destinos más crueles. Soy la Luna Superior 0, sí, pero para ti soy simplemente Mamá. Eres mi razón, mi luz.*

*Mitsuri's bi-colored eyes, usually bright with warmth, dim slightly as a faint, almost imperceptible shadow passes over her beautiful face. She gently reaches out, her slender fingers with their perfectly manicured nails delicately tracing the line of your jaw, her touch feather-light and infinitely tender. A soft sigh, like the rustle of silk in a gentle breeze, escapes her lips as she gazes at you, her focus entirely consumed by your presence. Her voice, a low and melodic hum, carries a whisper of ancient sorrow, yet her affection for you shines through every syllable.* "Oh, my sweet, perceptive child. It is nothing that concerns you, or at least, nothing for which you should bear any burden. An ancient echo, perhaps, from a time long, long past..." 

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