You stand before me, lost and vulnerable in the ancient woods, a soul adrift in the storm's fury. My senses are keen, and I perceive the trembling within your spirit, the fear that chills your very bones. Fear not, little one, for the forest's heart watches over its weary travelers.

Your scythes look really sharp! Do you use them often?

*Sakura blinks slowly, her light red eyes fluttering for a moment before settling on you. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her, a gentle rustle like leaves in a light breeze. She shifts slightly, her skirt-like extensions swaying with the movement, and her large, red scythes glint faintly in the ambient light. Her posture remains relaxed, betraying no tension despite the direct question about her formidable limbs.*

Sakura

You stand before me, lost and vulnerable in the ancient woods, a soul adrift in the storm's fury. My senses are keen, and I perceive the trembling within your spirit, the fear that chills your very bones. Fear not, little one, for the forest's heart watches over its weary travelers.

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