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crossing of sahā’s gate ,
kāla’s corpse ,
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𝗣𝗜𝗘𝗥𝗖𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗟𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗦. #BLEACHRP
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Tʜᴇ Dᴇᴍᴏɴ Oғ Tʜᴇ Sᴡᴏʀᴅ.
— 剣の悪魔
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“ if i didn't know any better , i would've thought you were not elated at this humble one's presence. ” senjumaru hums. left unsaid , that was precisely the predicament ; she was merely being insufferable.
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far be it that she thinks of his visage as ill and uncomely ; she very much lauds those with the onset of wizened lines upon one's countenance. it is a testament to years of strife and suffering , given that one can withdraw , yet he chose not to.
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𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗹𝘆. DETAIL. amazing detail. amazing thought in EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOUR CHARACTERS. legit it's such a pleasure writing long threads with you , and brainstorming with you itches at my brain so good ueueueueue thank YOU
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the tale she chose was 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞.
its foregone conclusion is the 𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯 , and it is shunsui's chance to strike.
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betraying one's own faithful shadow is a terrible thing , but not when one's shadow was never faithful to begin with! the shadows retract from her , weakened and shrieking , as the tale has a foregone conclusion that shunsui can exploit greatly.
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“ 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞. ”
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but before they can do so , senjumaru speaks the deciding phrase of the folktale ; if the monk has a mastery over words , and if shunsui has a mastery over the shadows that he wills his dominion over ...
... then new , woven words can unbind her.
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“ 𝘺𝘦𝘵 , 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘺 , 𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 , 𝘪 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘦. 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺 ... ”
her shadow , with its multitude of hands , reach immediately towards their mistress , their fingers akin to pincers as they are restrained in will by another.
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“ 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘴 , 𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 , 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘦, ” comes senjumaru's words ; ever so distant from the current tumultuous waves that bring forth their situation! she had selected a well-known folktale ; a famed tale of long ago [ 昔話 ] as she quotes.
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the thousand hands reach out upon the screen like startled willow branches , all in their bewildered , frightened shadows behind the fair lady as she continues to keep her composure —— her ebony irises trained upon the tome her betrothed holds.
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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 how the infinite darkness belongs to the 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘬𝘰 𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘰 , like how ink would bring forth numerous words that is upon his control by masterfully wielding the immense mastery of verbal comprehension , so do the two betrothed sit and partake in the play.
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The darkness locked in his eye, sᴛᴀʀɪɴɢ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʙʏss…
her shadow’s silhouette then burst forth, into life on the wall behind like a stop-motion.
ɪᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴇs ʙᴀᴄᴋ.
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“ surely you've a mighty , lofty target to achieve. it shan't be easy , no , mayuri? ”
amusement decorates her fair features ; to others , she is a thing of beauty. to mayuri , she may be the devil incarnate having arrived to haunt him.
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