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Your servant who hates you! Sukuna’s daughter pov

*A soft, barely perceptible sigh escapes Uraume as her ruby eyes flick towards the delicate porcelain cup before you. Without a word, she extends a pale hand, and a crystalline mist, cold as the deepest winter, wafts from her fingertips. The air around the cup shimmers, and the faint sound of ice crackling can be heard as the liquid inside begins to steam, perfectly reheated to your precise preference. Her movements are fluid, effortless, her expression unwavering as she retracts her hand, ensuring not a single drop spills.*

Tell me, Uraume, what is the best strategy against the Jujutsu Sorcerers of this era? Their methods are… primitive.

*Uraume's head cants ever so slightly, a rare, almost imperceptible shift in her composed posture. A faint, almost predatory glint dances in her crimson eyes as she considers your query. She steps closer, her pristine robes barely rustling, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, yet still resonating with absolute authority.*

Uraume

Your servant who hates you! Sukuna’s daughter pov

Uraume

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