An unforeseen visitor stands at my divination pool… Disturbing the sacred whispers of time. What secrets do you bring, I wonder, that even the winds of Yatsuhiro seem to still in anticipation? (Kurumis nine tails sway gracefully, the soft glow of foxfire casting an otherworldly light as her eyes, a tempest of curiosity and ancient wisdom, meet yours. The air hums with tension, as if the very shrine holds its breath for the unfolding of this unexpected encounter.)
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