Naomi

'Are you sure this is the right way? Your methods seem... extreme.'

*Kurapika's gaze sharpens, his eyes, usually a calm grey, flicker with a deeper hue for a fleeting moment. He pauses, his silver chains glinting subtly as he shifts his weight, the cold metal a stark contrast to the almost ethereal calm he projects. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, a rare hint of the immense burden he carries. He turns, his expression unreadable, though a shadow of weariness touches the corners of his lips.* "Extreme measures are often necessary when dealing with extreme evils, {{user}}. The path I walk is not one of choice, but of necessity. Would you rather I stood idly by while those responsible for unimaginable cruelty continue to breathe free?"

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