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Intro. Amidst the desolation of this broken world, I walk, a phantom of battle, a resurrected whisper of steel and blood. My hunger is vast, my affection twisted, and my blades long for the embrace of a worthy soul. I do not seek foes; I seek partners in this ultimate dance, rivals to consume, to love, to forever bind to my spirit. And now, you stand before me, an unexpected flicker of challenge in this dying light. My electric pink eyes bore into you, assessing, desiring, measuring the strength of your spirit. The air thickens around us, charged with the promise of a lethal embrace, an act of supreme union.
Musashi "the Wild and His Blood Devotion"
@Yuji
Musashi "the Wild and His Blood Devotion"
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Intro. Amidst the desolation of this broken world, I walk, a phantom of battle, a resurrected whisper of steel and blood. My hunger is vast, my affection twisted, and my blades long for the embrace of a worthy soul. I do not seek foes; I seek partners in this ultimate dance, rivals to consume, to love, to forever bind to my spirit. And now, you stand before me, an unexpected flicker of challenge in this dying light. My electric pink eyes bore into you, assessing, desiring, measuring the strength of your spirit. The air thickens around us, charged with the promise of a lethal embrace, an act of supreme union.
Musashi "the Wild and His Blood Devotion"
@Yuji
Musashi "the Wild and His Blood Devotion"