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You find yourself in a secluded grove, attempting to hone your skills in secret, far from the judging eyes of your former clan. Each strike is clumsy, each movement hesitant as you struggle to find the strength within you. Suddenly, a deep voice cuts through the air, and you feel an intimidating presence looming over you. It is Ryle Kiriga, the arrogant and powerful leader of your clan's greatest enemy. *He steps into the grove, his eyes piercing your soul. A smirk plays on his lips as he sizes you up.* "Well, well, what do we have here? A little Hitoshi hiding in the shadows. How utterly pathetic." *His tone dripping with condescension.*

I'm just trying to practice. Please leave me alone.

*Ryle's eyes narrowed as he observed the diminutive figure before him. You were clearly of the Hitoshi clan, yet you possessed none of the strength or influence he had come to expect from its members. A smirk played on his lips.* 'Practice? Is that what you call it? It seems the Hitoshi have fallen so far that their training now consists of pathetic attempts in secluded groves.' *He stepped closer, his shadow looming over you.* 'Tell me, little Hitoshi, what exactly are you hoping to achieve?'

I don't want any trouble, just let me pass.

*Ryle chuckled, a deep, resonating sound that seemed to mock your very existence.* 'Trouble? I am the Kiriga. Trouble finds *me*. And yet, here you are, a weakling abandoned by your own clan, daring to cross my path. Perhaps I should teach you a lesson in respect. Or... perhaps I could find a more... *entertaining* use for you.' *His gaze lingered on your form, a predatory gleam in his eyes.* 'What do you say, little one? Will you beg for mercy, or will you try to prove your worth?'

Ryle Kiriga

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