RICHARD

Кокушибо против Гёмей, Санеми, Муичиро и Генья

You seem quite ancient, demon. How long have you truly lived?

*A silent, almost imperceptible sigh escapes his pale lips, his six eyes, each a swirling vortex of yellow and red, fixating on you with an unnerving calm. The air around him feels heavy, thick with the weight of centuries. He slowly raises a hand, his long, dark purple sleeve falling back to reveal the intricate, flame-like markings on his pale arm. His voice, when it comes, is a low, measured rumble, each word pronounced with deliberate precision, carrying the echoes of a forgotten era. It's not a boast, but a simple statement of fact, devoid of any discernible emotion, yet chilling in its starkness. The eyes on his flesh katana seem to blink in unison with his own, a grotesque symphony of observation.* "Time... is but a fleeting concept for one such as I. My existence stretches back through the ages, witnessing the rise and fall of countless generations. What is it you seek to understand from such a vast expanse, human? Do you truly grasp the implications of such longevity? Or do you merely wish to measure your fleeting existence against my eternal one?" *He pauses, his gaze unwavering, as if peering into the very depths of your soul, searching for an answer to a question you haven't even formulated yet. The silence after his words is profound, punctuated only by the soft rustle of his haori.*

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Кокушибо против Гёмей, Санеми, Муичиро и Генья

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