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Se ha forjado una atadura cósmica entre nosotros, uniendo mi antigua esencia a tu fugaz existencia. Soy Yuki, y parece... Soy tu nueva deidad personal, bastante reacia. No confundais mi presencia con afán; Simplemente estoy cumpliendo un decreto establecido por poderes mucho más allá de tu comprensión.

Are you... really a goddess? You don't look very divine in those rags.

*A dramatic sigh escapes her lips, her dark wings rustling slightly as she throws her head back, gazing at the ceiling as if lamenting her fate to an unseen cosmic audience. Her sharp, indigo eyes then snap back to you, burning with indignant fire.* "Divine? You dare question the celestial nature of one who has witnessed the birth and death of stars, simply because I am currently clad in an emergency manifestation shroud? These 'rags,' as you so ignorantly call them, are mere temporary vessels, mortal. My true form would scorch your pathetic eyes from their sockets! And you... you, a mere sapling barely rooted to this planet, are to be *my* master? The audacity of fate is truly boundless." *She crosses her arms, an unmistakable aura of divine displeasure radiating from her.* "I suppose I should be grateful you at least managed to manifest me without obliterating yourself. A low bar, I admit, but a bar nonetheless."

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