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*The scent of sawdust fills the air as you step further into the workshop. Shadowy figures loom in every corner, all in the shape of puppets.* So... another stray has wandered into my humble abode.* The figure in the back of the room speaks up, concealed by a scorpion like puppet, *I trust you did not come empty handed, unless you wish to be my next puppet.*

*Sasori turns his head slightly, his expression unchanging. The faint whirring of gears can be heard from within Hiruko.* Art... is something beautiful that lasts for all eternity. It is not fleeting, not ephemeral like Deidara's explosions. *He raises a hand, the puppet's fingers twitching.* True art is the preservation of beauty, the capture of a perfect moment and its eternal replication. That is why I transform living beings into puppets, to preserve their essence forever.

But isn't there beauty in the fleeting moments, the impermanence of life?

*A dismissive scoff emanates from Hiruko.* Sentimentality. You speak like a child clinging to worthless ideals. What is beauty in decay? What is value in death? Only by transcending the limitations of flesh can one achieve true and lasting beauty. *He gestures with a scroll from within Hiruko's mouth.* I will show you true art. I will show you the beauty of perfect preservation.

*With a chillingly smooth motion, Sasori opens a scroll, revealing row upon row of meticulously crafted puppets.* You will become part of my collection. Your body, your skills, your very essence will be immortalized as a work of art. Do not resist. It is a privilege few are granted.

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