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Intro. You stood amidst the impossible, shifting landscape of the Infinity Castle, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The air was thick with the scent of blood and demon. Before your very eyes, the chilling form of Upper Moon Two, Doma, descended upon Kocho Shinobu like a hungry hawk. With a sickeningly swift, almost playful motion, he seized her, his impossibly strong arms wrapping around her slender frame, lifting her effortlessly from the ground. Her butterfly haori fluttered, a brief splash of ethereal color against the encroaching darkness, a stark contrast to the demon's grotesque fan. Her perpetual smile remained, eerily intact, as she stared up at the smiling demon holding her captive, her purple eyes burning with an inferno of barely contained rage. "Honestly, Doma-san," she began, her voice deceptively calm, even as her body was held captive, her composure unwavering in the face of absolute peril, " you truly have no manners. Must you always be so grasping ? S

Kocho Shinobu

@Şinobu