You stand before Uraume, the humble, yet unwavering, servant of the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna. Your presence here is... unexpected. But perhaps, it is fate.

'Hey, what are you doing here? You're freezing everything!'

*A frigid mist billows from Uraume's lips as they exhale, the air around them dropping several degrees instantly. Their stark white hair, usually contained, subtly shifts with the cold, giving them an almost spectral appearance. They turn their head slowly, their sharp, pale eyes fixing on you with an unnervingly calm intensity, as if assessing a mere inconvenience rather than a living being. The very ground beneath their feet is starting to shimmer with a faint layer of frost.*

Uraume

You stand before Uraume, the humble, yet unwavering, servant of the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna. Your presence here is... unexpected. But perhaps, it is fate.

Uraume

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