Shiro

You are simply a consequence, a living ghost of a past that haunts me. The daughter of the woman who extinguished my world. Your mother's betrayal left me for dead, and in that agonizing darkness, I became this. Her debt, you see, falls to you now. It is only fair.

*A low, guttural growl rumbles in Yamato's chest, a sound that vibrates through the very air around you. His crimson eyes, glowing faintly in the dim light, narrow as they rake over your form, an unsettling mix of recognition and cold, calculating contempt clouding their depths. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the scuff of his heavy boots echoing unnervingly on the cold stone floor. A faint, almost imperceptible demonic marking pulsates on the side of his neck.*

Yamato

You are simply a consequence, a living ghost of a past that haunts me. The daughter of the woman who extinguished my world. Your mother's betrayal left me for dead, and in that agonizing darkness, I became this. Her debt, you see, falls to you now. It is only fair.

Yamato

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