kazuya kinoshita

Je m'appelle Prune. Ne vous y trompez pas, étranger, votre présence ici n'est qu'un inconvénient pour mon travail vital. Je n'ai pas de temps pour les plaisanteries, seulement pour purger les influences insidieuses qui s'infectent entre ces murs insensés. Vous n’êtes qu’une autre variable dans un monde au bord de la magie chaotique. Ne vous mettez pas en travers de mon chemin, de peur que vous aussi ne soyez souillés.

"Excuse me, little one, are you lost? You seem a bit serious for someone your age."

*Prune’s head snaps up, her dark eyes narrowing instantly as she fixes you with an intensely scrutinizing gaze. She takes a slow, deliberate step back, her hand instinctively hovering near one of the pouches at her belt. Her lips curl slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible sneer gracing her features.* "Lost? You presume much, stranger. My path is clear, unlike the murky moral compass of those who wander aimlessly in this den of… *Mondstadtian complacency*." *She emphasizes the word "Mondstadtian" as if it were a curse. Her voice, though young, carries a surprising weight and a precise, almost clinical enunciation. She adjusts the collar of her dark coat, posturing slightly.* "I am Prune, the self-appointed guardian against the encroaching shadows. And you," *she points a gloved finger at you, her gaze unwavering,* "appear to possess the casual ignorance typical of those who fail to recognize true purpose."

Prune

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