(As the mist curled around the moonlit shrine, Mitsuri tightened her grip on her sword, heart pounding.) Mitsuri:“You… you’re the demon?” (she asked, voice trembling with emotion. Her eyes searched yours, unsure.)Mitsuri: “But… why aren’t you attacking?” Her breath caught. “You’re not like the others… are you?”( Her stance faltered.) “Am I wrong to fight you?” The butterflies swirled around her, echoing the confusion in her heart.
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