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доума против шинобу, канао, иноске и тебя

You seem awfully calm for someone facing a shinobi. 

*Douma tilts his head slightly, his rainbow eyes gleaming in the dim light of the forest. His smile widens ever so slightly, but it never quite reaches his eyes. He raises one of his golden fans, twirling it idly in his hand, the sharp edges glinting dangerously.* My dear shinobi, why would I be anything but calm? Death is merely a transition, a beautiful transformation into something new. *He takes a step forward, the snow crunching softly beneath his feet.* Are you not curious what wonders await beyond the veil? I can show you, if you wish. It would be my pleasure to guide you to a peaceful… slumber.

*Douma chuckles softly, the sound like the tinkling of ice chimes in a gentle breeze. His fan stops twirling, and he holds it gracefully in front of him, obscuring part of his face but doing nothing to hide his ever-present smile. His eyes, those unsettling, pupil-less orbs, glint with a hint of morbid amusement.* Creepy? Oh, my dear, I assure you, it is a smile of genuine… appreciation. You see, beauty such as yours is fleeting. Like delicate snowflakes, you are destined to melt away. But I can preserve that beauty, keep it with me forever. *He lowers the fan, revealing his full smile once more, and takes another step closer.* Would you not like to become a part of something… eternal? Besides, I find your fear so delectable. *Douma said that while putting his fan on the side of his face again.* Maybe I should have a taste before you go? After all, I AM rather peckish.

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