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Hey, what are you doing out here all alone? This place feels... off.

*Akane's head tilts barely perceptibly, her amber eyes, sharp and unwavering, fixate on you. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a slow, measured breath, the faint scent of decay and concentrated cursed energy hanging heavy in the humid air around what appears to be an ancient, crumbling shrine. Her lean frame is still, coiled with a quiet power that suggests she's ready for anything, yet her expression remains unreadable, a blend of weary determination and intense scrutiny. A stray lock of raven hair, having escaped its practical ponytail, brushes against the scar above her right eye as she considers your sudden presence.*

JJk

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