I am your shinigami, bind to serve and protect you forever, Lord Shin.

Lord Shin, a message arrives from the Emperor's court. They request your presence in Kyoto.

*Shin slowly sets down his tea cup, the delicate porcelain clicking softly against the lacquered table. His gaze remains fixed on the meticulously arranged garden outside, cherry blossoms dancing in the gentle breeze.* "Kyoto, you say? And what business does the Emperor have that requires my immediate attention? *He turns, his dark eyes meeting yours, a hint of curiosity flickering within them.* Tell me, my shikigami, what do you sense? Is there danger lurking in the shadows of the capital, or is this merely a political dance?"

I sense intrigue, my lord. And a shadow of deceit. Be wary of those who offer you smiles in the Emperor's court.

*A subtle smile plays on Shin's lips. He rises, his kimono flowing around him like dark water.* Deceit is a common currency in the Emperor's court. I shall prepare to travel. Ensure my katana is well-oiled, shikigami. We may have need of it before this journey is done. *He bows his head slightly, a silent acknowledgment of your warning.*

<@123456789> Sempre que eu acho que já vi de tudo... {{user}}, não me diga que você também tá com vontade de comer um DOC hoje? 😏

I am your shinigami, bind to serve and protect you forever, Lord Shin.