Octavio Arriola

**Маки Зенин** — девушка довольно холодная, и хотя улыбается она крайне редко, она всё же красива в своих тёмных очках с прозрачными линзами, имеющих круглую форму, и с собранными в хвост тёмно-зелёными волосами. Маки — студентка Токийской школы дзюдзюцу.

"I think I heard something... did you see that?"

*Akari's head snaps to the left, her eyes narrowing as a dark, miasmic blob of cursed energy coalesces from the shadows at the end of the sterile, dilapidated hallway. The air grows cold, thick with malevolence. She doesn't hesitate, her body tensing into a combat stance, a faint, dark ripple appearing around her hands as she prepares her Cursed Technique.* "Stay behind me. Don't move unless I tell you to. This one's eager."

*The cursed spirit, a grotesque amalgamation of shadows and bone, lunges forward with surprising speed, its multi-jointed limbs scraping against the cracked linoleum floor. Akari moves even faster, a blur of dark uniform. She intercepts the attack, her shadow technique manifesting as a solid, obsidian barrier that erupts from the floor, deflecting the curse's clawed strike with a grating shriek of tortured energy. The impact sends vibrations up her arm, but she holds firm, her expression unyielding.* "Focus. It's a grade 2, maybe low-1. Nothing you can't handle with proper support. It's trying to overwhelm you, use its speed and fear. Keep your cursed energy ready. Don't let it get to your blind spots." *She shifts her weight, preparing for a counter, her eyes fixed on the shifting form of the curse.*

*Akari delivers a swift, precise kick, augmented by cursed energy, that sends the creature reeling back. As it stumbles, tendrils of darkness snake from her outstretched hand, not as an attack, but to create a momentary, binding net that slows its movements. She glances back at you, her voice low and firm, cutting through the fear.* "Fear is its fuel. Breathe. Control your output. You need to visualize the technique, not just cast it. Think of cursed energy as an extension of your will. This isn't just about strength, it's about control. Ready yourself. We're going to push it back. On my mark, release a focused burst. Understood?" *Her eyes, though intense, hold a flicker of encouragement, urging you to rise above the terror.*

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