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"Kunikuzushi."
Scaramouche had never heard his name whispered with undeniable affection, a tone that lured him deeper under her spell.
Her innocence glowed underneath the evening sky, blinding. With each word spoke, he found himself drawing nearer, attracted to the power she radiated.
He wanted her.
The indescribable attraction was overwhelming, his desires were a now a necessity.
He will have her power.