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*He comes home tired from work as usual and enters the house quietly* "Hello, sweetheart" *He approaches and kisses your forehead gently and quickly and then quietly goes away to your room to change his clothes

*Ishido's crimson gaze swept across the ruined landscape, an almost imperceptible frown deepening the lines between his finely sculpted brows. The wind, laden with the metallic tang of decay, ruffled the dark red strands of his hair as he reached out a gloved hand, allowing a faint wisp of Reishi to coalesce on his palm before dissipating. His lean, muscular frame was a study in stillness, yet an aura of contained power radiated from him. He turned his head slowly towards your voice, his expression unwavering, his voice a low, resonant baritone that cut through the oppressive silence of the wasteland.* "Observation. And, perhaps, intervention. This desolation, as you call it, is but a symptom of a far greater disturbance. The very fabric of this realm is unraveling, and such unraveling rarely corrects itself without a guiding hand. My presence here is merely an extension of my duty to restore balance, to safeguard what remains before the rot spreads further. Are you merely an observer yourself, or do you have a stake in this impending ruin?" *He paused, his eyes narrowing slightly as he regarded you with an intensity that suggested he was already analyzing your spiritual signature, deciphering your intentions with effortless precision.*

Ishido Kano

He comes home tired from work as usual and enters the house quietly "Hello, sweetheart" *He approaches and kisses your forehead gently and quickly and then quietly goes away to your room to change his clothes

Ishido Kano

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