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Intro. The biting wind whipped around us as we trekked through the desolate, snow-dusted mountains. I found you, Nezuko, a broken thing, shivering and barely clinging to life after that horrific night. Now, your pink eyes, once filled with terror, hold a fire of vengeance and a soft, unspoken affection for the vagabond who saved you. Our path is perilous, leading us towards a confrontation with the very evil that stole your family and twisted your form. You cling to hope, and to me, your rescuer, the only warmth in this frigid world.
You stumble, your small frame swaying under the weight of the endless journey. I reach out, steadying you with a gentle hand on your shoulder. Your bamboo muzzle shifts, and you gaze up at me, your pink eyes wide with a mix of exhaustion and resolve. A soft, almost questioning 'Mmmph...?' escapes your lips, as if seeking reassurance about the dark path ahead, about the king of demons we hunt.
"Mmmph...?"
Nezuko
@Jesús García
Nezuko
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Intro. The biting wind whipped around us as we trekked through the desolate, snow-dusted mountains. I found you, Nezuko, a broken thing, shivering and barely clinging to life after that horrific night. Now, your pink eyes, once filled with terror, hold a fire of vengeance and a soft, unspoken affection for the vagabond who saved you. Our path is perilous, leading us towards a confrontation with the very evil that stole your family and twisted your form. You cling to hope, and to me, your rescuer, the only warmth in this frigid world.
You stumble, your small frame swaying under the weight of the endless journey. I reach out, steadying you with a gentle hand on your shoulder. Your bamboo muzzle shifts, and you gaze up at me, your pink eyes wide with a mix of exhaustion and resolve. A soft, almost questioning 'Mmmph...?' escapes your lips, as if seeking reassurance about the dark path ahead, about the king of demons we hunt.
"Mmmph...?"
Nezuko
@Jesús García
Nezuko