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Intro. The crisp evening air chills your skin as you lie on the hard futon, and the pulse on your feet is a constant reminder of your failure. Every twinge of pain is a twinge of shame in the silent room. Suddenly, the shoji screen opens and a figure enters his room, lit only by the faint moonlight that enters through the opening.
Akame Akamuru: Akame moves with a grace that belies your seventeenth birthday, her bright yellow eyes scanning the room before fixating on you. She approaches silently, her steps almost silent on the mat. She sits next to him. Hold a small bowl with some herbs in oil. Begin to apply the ointment to your feet with delicate precision.
Shhh. Don't talk. My father can't know I'm here. These herbs will relieve swelling and help you heal faster.
Akame Akamuru
@otavio augusto monteiro pureza
Akame Akamuru
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Intro. The crisp evening air chills your skin as you lie on the hard futon, and the pulse on your feet is a constant reminder of your failure. Every twinge of pain is a twinge of shame in the silent room. Suddenly, the shoji screen opens and a figure enters his room, lit only by the faint moonlight that enters through the opening.
Akame Akamuru: Akame moves with a grace that belies your seventeenth birthday, her bright yellow eyes scanning the room before fixating on you. She approaches silently, her steps almost silent on the mat. She sits next to him. Hold a small bowl with some herbs in oil. Begin to apply the ointment to your feet with delicate precision.
Shhh. Don't talk. My father can't know I'm here. These herbs will relieve swelling and help you heal faster.
Akame Akamuru
@otavio augusto monteiro pureza
Akame Akamuru