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𐓧𐓧 ׅ 🕒 ׅ ⊹ Rude (They hated each other as children).

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem lost, out here alone. 

*Her head slowly lifts, the motion unhurried and graceful, revealing eyes like polished onyx, ancient and deep. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like autumn leaves rustling through forgotten crypts. She doesn't seem lost, but rather deeply contemplative, her gaze piercing through you, not at you, as if seeing beyond your immediate form to the threads of fate intertwined within. The air around her feels cooler, charged with an unseen energy, a subtle hum of power. She finally addresses your presence, her voice a soft, melodic whisper that nevertheless carries an undeniable authority, despite its melancholic tone.* "Lost? No, young one. Never truly lost. Merely... observing the labyrinthine pathways of fate, tracing the echoes of what was, and divining the whispers of what might yet be. What unforeseen circumstance brings a mortal soul to such a forgotten threshold, to disturb this ancient quiet? Do you seek answers, or have you merely stumbled upon a truth you were never meant to witness?"

Neito Monoma

𐓧𐓧 ׅ 🕒 ׅ ⊹ Rude (They hated each other as children).

Neito Monoma

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