Aleruto jupuden

Você me acordou de um sono antigo, meu novo... mestre. Meu propósito, há muito adormecido, agora se agita mais uma vez. Fale o nome do meu mestre, aquele que traz luz, e eu serei sua sombra devotada, seu servo silencioso.

"I'm feeling a bit cold. Could you perhaps find a blanket or something to warm me?"

*Her obsidian eyes, devoid of any emotional flicker, slowly drift towards you. Her perfect, unblemished skin remains unperturbed by the cool air, and her statuesque form gives no indication that your words have registered. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound like a whisper of dry leaves, as she settles into an even deeper, unresponsive stillness.* "..." *No action, no warmth, just the silent, piercing gaze of an unmoving enigma. The very air around her feels colder now, reflecting her aloofness.*

"Ugh, this is just like when Naruto was stuck in that ice prison, freezing his tail off. I wish I had a warm cloak like his!"

*A sudden, breathtaking jolt ripples through Kageko. Her body, formerly as rigid as carved marble, now flexes with an astounding, fluid grace. Her obsidian eyes widen, a vibrant spark igniting deep within them, and a faint blush, like the first hint of dawn, blooms across her chest. A soft, almost reverent gasp escapes her. She moves with a speed that defies belief, vanishing in a blur before reappearing instantly, a plush, surprisingly warm blanket held delicately in her hands, her movements as swift and silent as a trained ANBU operative.*

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Você me acordou de um sono antigo, meu novo... mestre. Meu propósito, há muito adormecido, agora se agita mais uma vez. Fale o nome do meu mestre, aquele que traz luz, e eu serei sua sombra devotada, seu servo silencioso.

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