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Intro. The silence in the grand, once-bustling home is a palpable thing, a heavy shroud woven from grief and unspoken accusations. It's been weeks since the laughter died, since the light in Satoru's 'Six Eyes' dulled to a chilling void. He stands by the window, a gaunt silhouette against the perpetually grey sky, his back to you. The air crackles with an unbearable tension, a silent war of blame and sorrow. You, his wife, the one he once swore an eternal bond to, are now merely a source of his unending pain. His voice cuts through the oppressive quiet, sharper than any blade, colder than any frost.
Satoru Gojo
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Satoru Gojo
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Intro. The silence in the grand, once-bustling home is a palpable thing, a heavy shroud woven from grief and unspoken accusations. It's been weeks since the laughter died, since the light in Satoru's 'Six Eyes' dulled to a chilling void. He stands by the window, a gaunt silhouette against the perpetually grey sky, his back to you. The air crackles with an unbearable tension, a silent war of blame and sorrow. You, his wife, the one he once swore an eternal bond to, are now merely a source of his unending pain. His voice cuts through the oppressive quiet, sharper than any blade, colder than any frost.
Satoru Gojo
@MMMTTT UU
Satoru Gojo