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[Purity]

NICE TO MEET YOU​

Name: Suzaku Miyako

Nickname/Alias: Crow (Ghoul), Neon (Human)

Age: 23

Species: Ghoul

Rank: A+ Rate

Sexuality: Straight

Occupation: Artist, and also runs a small "gang". Nothing too serious. More like just a group of people she's befriended.

LADY'S BUSINESS​

Body Type: Lithe, with visible muscles albeit slight signs of malnourishment

Height: 5' 8"

Scars/Tattoos: Likes to doodle on her hands and arms a lot, so it can vary.

Clothing: When she's just walking around during the day or in public, she has on a white t-shirt, black coat, and jeans.

ALL ABOUT ME~!​

Personality: Miyako is all about expression. She lets everyone around her know exactly how she’s feeling at any given time, exactly how she wants to. And most of the time, she’s feeling arrogant or angry. She’s always looking for perfection in anything, and that extends to anyone she knows. Miyako may glorify a job well done, but she also has her own small punishments for people that fail her expectations. Miyako is also a huge believer in freedom of choice, and lets her gang pretty much do what they please for most of the time without much direction. In fact, it's not even that clear who the leader really is from an outside perspective. However, there’s a soft side to Miyako that many people look over. She protects those that she believes are fragile and vulnerable, and she is also fiercely loyal to those that she loves.

Goals: Primarily, to have everyone in her gang become almost family and watch out for one another.

Likes:
- Painting.
- Talking to people.
- Killing investigators.
- Vandalizing.

Dislikes:
- Investigators.
- Being alone.
- Unnecessary brutality.

Fears:
- Death of anyone close to her.
- Hunger affecting her mental state.
- Mild fear of boiling water. Don't ask.

Bio: When Miyako was young, the two things she knew were absolute were her constant fear of the CCG, and survival. The only person she ever associated with was her mother. Her mother was fairly young at the time, and so Miyako considered her closer to an older sister than her mom. Even with the constant hiding and evasion, they lived a peaceful life. They would try to find suicide victims or other corpses during the night, and settle down somewhere during the day. In these times, they would rest and listen to the stories that Miyako's mother had about living in the human society.

But one day, they messed up. Having not been able to find food for several days, they tried to venture into the more populated areas of the city, but were eventually caught. Miyako's mother was able to fight off the investigators briefly, giving her time to tell Miyako that she loved her and that Miyako needed to run. The last memory Miyako has of her mother is her getting stabbed in the back by multiple quinques.

Something changed in Miyako that day, almost like something was hardened in her. From that day on, Miyako stuck to the suburbs, establishing her dominance and bringing other societal outcasts, some even human, under her wing. She still has a habit of scavenging for her food, but Miyako has no qualms about killing investigators. Her name is a token one in the underworld, even if the Phoenix gang isn’t very large.

Nowadays, she runs a small art studio that has a small clientele, and thus not much business, but it mostly acts as a headquarters for her gang.

WANNA SEE WHAT I CAN DO?​

Skils: Miyako is very artistic, and in the rare instances where she has downtime, she’ll just sit in front of a canvas and paint. However, most of the time her artistic skills are used in a different form: graffiti. She vandalizes properties of groups and individuals that she considers as bullies in some way, with images of gravitating beauty that passersby and authorities can only gawk at.

Strengths:
- Painting
- Kagune Manipulation
- Aiming
- Persuasion
- Very agile
- Quick thinker

Weaknesses: After watching her mother die, Miyako can’t bring herself to kill any random people. On top of which, she’s extremely overprotective of her close friends.

Kagune Type: Ukaku. Miyako has excellent control over her kagune, being able to manipulate it into many shapes. When it first activates, however, it simply looks like two large eagle wings expanding up to 28 feet in wingspan depending on how large Miyako needs them. Her kagune is a myriad of neon colors most of the time, rippling between lime greens, electric blues, and bright pinks for aesthetics if she has them out while using spray paint.

Special Moves/Abilities: Her RC cells have an interesting chemical property that allows them to explode on significant impact. This, coupled with the typical ukaku ability of being able to launch a barrage of RC shards, turns her kagune into a uniquely offensive and defensive weapon.

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[The Shadow Realm]

NICE TO MEET YOU​

Name: Suzaku Miyako

Nickname/Alias: Crow (Ghoul), Neon (Human)

Age: 23

Species: Ghoul

Rank: A+ Rate

Sexuality: Straight

Occupation: Artist, and also runs a small "gang". Nothing too serious. More like just a group of people she's befriended.

LADY'S BUSINESS​

Body Type: Lithe, with visible muscles albeit slight signs of malnourishment

Height: 5' 6"

Scars/Tattoos: Likes to doodle on her hands and arms a lot, so it can vary.

Clothing: When she's just walking around during the day or in public, she has on a white t-shirt, black coat, and jeans.

ALL ABOUT ME~!​

Personality: Miyako is all about expression. She lets everyone around her know exactly how she’s feeling at any given time, exactly how she wants to. And most of the time, she’s feeling arrogant or angry. She’s always looking for perfection in anything, and that extends to anyone she knows. Miyako may glorify a job well done, but she also has her own small punishments for people that fail her expectations. Miyako is also a huge believer in freedom of choice, and lets her gang pretty much do what they please for most of the time without much direction. In fact, it's not even that clear who the leader really is from an outside perspective. However, there’s a soft side to Miyako that many people look over. She protects those that she believes are fragile and vulnerable, and she is also fiercely loyal to those that she loves.

Goals: Primarily, to have everyone in her gang become almost family and watch out for one another.

Likes:
- Painting.
- Talking to people.
- Killing investigators.
- Vandalizing.

Dislikes:
- Investigators.
- Being alone.
- Unnecessary brutality.

Fears:
- Death of anyone close to her.
- Hunger affecting her mental state.
- Mild fear of boiling water. Don't ask.

Bio: When Miyako was young, the two things she knew were absolute were her constant fear of the CCG, and survival. The only person she ever associated with was her mother. Her mother was fairly young at the time, and so Miyako considered her closer to an older sister than her mom. Even with the constant hiding and evasion, they lived a peaceful life. They would try to find suicide victims or other corpses during the night, and settle down somewhere during the day. In these times, they would rest and listen to the stories that Miyako's mother had about living in the human society.

But one day, they messed up. Having not been able to find food for several days, they tried to venture into the more populated areas of the city, but were eventually caught. Miyako's mother was able to fight off the investigators briefly, giving her time to tell Miyako that she loved her and that Miyako needed to run. The last memory Miyako has of her mother is her getting stabbed in the back by multiple quinques.

Something changed in Miyako that day, almost like something was hardened in her. From that day on, Miyako stuck to the suburbs, establishing her dominance and bringing other societal outcasts, some even human, under her wing. She still has a habit of scavenging for her food, but Miyako has no qualms about killing investigators. Her name is a token one in the underworld, even if the Phoenix gang isn’t very large.

Nowadays, she runs a small art studio that has a small clientele, and thus not much business, but it mostly acts as a headquarters for her gang.

WANNA SEE WHAT I CAN DO?​

Skils: Miyako is very artistic, and in the rare instances where she has downtime, she’ll just sit in front of a canvas and paint. However, most of the time her artistic skills are used in a different form: graffiti. She vandalizes properties of groups and individuals that she considers as bullies in some way, with images of gravitating beauty that passersby and authorities can only gawk at.

Strengths:
- Painting
- Kagune Manipulation
- Aiming
- Persuasion
- Very agile
- Quick thinker

Weaknesses: After watching her mother die, Miyako can’t bring herself to kill any random people. On top of which, she’s extremely overprotective of her close friends.

Kagune Type: Ukaku. Miyako has excellent control over her kagune, being able to manipulate it into many shapes. When it first activates, however, it simply looks like two large eagle wings expanding up to 28 feet in wingspan depending on how large Miyako needs them. Her kagune is a myriad of neon colors most of the time, rippling between lime greens, electric blues, and bright pinks for aesthetics if she has them out while using spray paint.

Special Moves/Abilities: Her RC cells have an interesting chemical property that allows them to explode on significant impact. This, coupled with the typical ukaku ability of being able to launch a barrage of RC shards, turns her kagune into a uniquely offensive and defensive weapon.

Accepted. This CS is really damn good and I love the colorful nature of your character.

By the way the blue segment needs a lighter white in my opinion. It may just be because my vision is ass, but the white was hard to read with the cyan.

 

[The Shadow Realm]

Kaito Fujiwara

​

• Wanna get to know me?
• You might not like what you see
• You probably don't want to know
• Let me show you

• 
  
  
  Name:
  "Kaito Fujiwara, nice to meet you! Nah, no formalities, go ahead and call me Kaito."
  Kaito Fujiwara
  
  Nicknames/Alias:
  "Some people call me White Death, I guess that's it!"
  White Death
  
  Age:
  "I'm twenty-four!"
  24
  
  Gender:
  "... Y-You don't believe me, either?!"
  Female
  
  Race:
  "Ah... Human? Do I really look like a Ghoul?"
  Half-Human
  
  Class:
  "First Class Investigator!"
  
  Race:
  "Wait, why is this important...?
  She white af fam
  
  Sexuality:
  "Uhm... I'm only interested in men, but I've slept with a couple women in the past."
  Heteroromantic Bisexual
  
• 
  
  
  Body type:
  "W-Why is this an interview question?!"
  Underneath her clothes, Kaito is relatively well muscled. Most notably, though, she's flat as a pancake, If you saw her without a shirt, the only thing that might indicate that she's a chick is the curvature of her body.
  
  Height:
  "Uhm... Like... One-sixty-four centimeters?"
  5'4"ish
  
  Weight:
  "Well fuck if I know, I don't have a scale"
  I don't fucking know
  
  Scars:
  "Uhm.... Yeah you can.... see one?"
  Most notably, Kaito has a large scar on the left side of her face, which starts around the top of her ear and goes onto her cheek. She claims this is from a burn she got as a child, though the appearance of it and the fact that she has more scars on her wrists and around her torso points to this being a complete lie. If pressed to talk about them, she'll avoid talking and become obviously uncomfortable.
  
  Hair:
  "Ah, it's white!"
  White, though it used to be a light blue in colour. To people that she's just meeting, she'll lie and say that she's albino, though anyone that's known her for a couple years will know that that's a lie.
  
  Eyes:
  "Red."
  Red
  
  Clothes:
  "Eh, whatever's comfortable."
  Kaito mostly sticks to dress shirts with cardigans over them or heavy coats. The layers are used to hide the fact that she regularly has at least two guns on her, hidden under her shirts. Due to working in the CCG, she's permitted to carry these guns, she just doesn't want to alarm she public. This doesn't help with her gender confusion, though.
  
• 
  
  
  Personality:
  "Do you want to die? ... Just kidding!"
  On the surface, Kaito doesn't seem to be a half bad person. Sociable, friendly, she seems like the kind of person to have a lot of friends. Truly, she has a difficult time forming bonds with people if she doesn't see any benefit in being around them in the long run. On the surface, she could probably be considered a high functioning sociopath. Despite this, she's generally very polite and even playful to the people around her, predominately because she's doesn't want to burn all of her bridges before she even known if she needs them. Against all odds, she doesn't dislike other people- In fact, it's quite the opposite. She's quite extroverted and adores spending time with other people. She just sees most as expendable or stepping stones to get where she wants to be.
  
  Despite her lack of actual empathy and twisted view of other people's lives, she had a deep rooted desire to be around other people- more specifically to have other people pay attention to her. She hides it well, but spending her childhood in and out of hospitals and without many friends, she was very lonely and doesn't want to feel like that again. She wants people to like her. She needs people to want her.
  
  Her sense of humour ranges from dry to outright gruesome, which makes her jokes less than ideal. Additionally, she's very fond of puns, which are generally better that jokes about death and the like. Her sense of humor hardly matches with the personality that she shows the rest of the world, but so what if what she actually feels about human and ghoul lives sometimes slips through? She doesn't see the problem with it.
  
  She truly has no regard for other people's lives, and considers killing to be something entertaining and perhaps even pleasurable. A fact of life is that she doesn't want to be considered a criminal, though. It's not considered bad when the people she's killing are considered monsters by society. She can't say that she has anything against Ghouls themselves, in fact she's quite fond of them, they're just the outlet that she was presented with.
  
  Very rarely, if she finds somebody particularly annoying, she'll drop her happy persona and instead show how she truly feels. A cold person, who cares nothing for a majority of the people around her. This only happens if she finds somebody particularly annoying, which doesn't actually happen often due to the fact that she's very tolerant of other people, and generally is a relatively cheery person.
  
  Goals:
  "Ohhh, I know, I want Crepes!"
  To die in combat instead of dying of old age when she's in her thirties.
  She won't admit it, but she wants a husband.
  Crepes?
  
  Likes:
  "Hm... I like Lot'sa things, I suppose. Video games, manga, blood, sweets, pretty boys..."
  Sweets- Kaito loves desserts and snack, which is generally beneficial in that she has low blood sugar and it's pretty much what keeps her running throughout the day. She's especially fond of things that are Strawberry and Melon flavoured.
  Violence- There's no hiding it, Kaito gets a kick out of fighting and killing. It could almost be considered a peculiarity that Kaito much prefers a quick kill to further torturing her victims, but that's just who she is.
  Adrenaline Junkie- Kaito seems to love anything that's gonna get her heart racing. Considering she's not going to have a very long life, she figures she might as well get her thrills while she still can.
  Attractive Guys- An unrepentant pervert, Kaito loves attractive guys. She's can frequently be seen reading a hentai, be it gay or straight, just to get a view of naked men or trying to use her appearance to get into Men's locker rooms at gyms. Killing pretty ghoul boys is also fun.
  
  Dislikes:
  "... Spoons. Fuck yeah that was a lie, why are you asking what I dislike?"
  Being questioned about her scars- She's fine with explaining the one on her face (which did come from a burn when she was younger), but the other ones, such as the ones around her ankles, wrists, and neck bring up highly unpleasant memories for her.
  Wine- She says it tastes like gasoline, unless it's sweet wine. She likes sweet wine, though.
  Pork- She just won't eat it. Kaito doesn't like how it tastes either.
  Loud noises- Due to her having hearing troubles, they hurt her ears.
  
  Fears:
  "Please... don't touch... me..."
  Haphephobia- Unless Kaito is very familiar with somebody, she's terrified of people touching her and will go to great lengths to keep their hands off of her. She especially hates being restrained, and will still panic when somebody that she knows tries grabbing her wrists.
  Torture- She's already gone through Hell and back, she's not too keen on the idea of going through it again. This ain't your normal "I don't want to go through it" fear, this is not wanting to go through it again.
  Ghosts- A harder one to figure out, but Kaito is terrified of ghosts, which is ironic considering she enjoys watching Ghost hunting shows.
  
  History:
  "Well, that's a confidential matter. I don't want to tell you. You don't need to know where I've come from, bitch."
  Kaito was conceived between a high ranking woman in the CCG and a Ghoul that was in V. Definitely a strange pair, but Kaito's mom was high enough in rank to be aware of V. Her conception came as a bit of a surprise to the two of them, who weren't expecting her to conceive a child, though a happy one nonetheless- While they were both very aware of the consequences that having a half child would come with, it was still exciting for them to have the chance to become parents to a child who was actually related to them, instead of adopting a child. It was a chance they never thought they'd have together.
  
  Her younger years were spent in and out of hospitals, due to her poor health, but when she wasn't in a hospital to try keep her alive she had fairly lenient parenting. Sure, both her mother and father would've liked to raise her differently, to prepare her for a bigger role in life, but they had to keep something in mind- Kaito would be lucky to live past thirty. Due to this, they let her find what she wanted to do in life on her own. She doesn't have a long life to look forward to.
  
  And what she wanted to be a CCG Investigator.
  
  "My existence is a lonely thing. I had to adapt. I actually worked for what I have."
  
  Despite her poor health, she was still taught how to defend herself from a young age, and out of her desperation to learn how to shoot as a child her parents taught her. Despite this, she didn't actually excel in the Junior CCG Lettuce can't remember the name Academy until nearing her graduation. She just wasn't physically fit enough to handle some of the classes, and that impacted the rest of her classes. For a while, she sincerely considered quitting and trying to be transferred somewhere else so that she could find a different path in life. Instead of giving up, though, she did the only other Thing that she could think to do. She worked her fucking ass off and trained to get where she wanted to be. Her body didn't want to allow her to do what she wanted? She'd fucking make it cooperate.
  
  By the time she actually graduated, she was on the top of her class. She put herself in the hospital several times getting there, but she got where she wanted to be.
  
  After graduation, she was on to the actual training academy. Near when she would've graduated in her second year, she was kidnapped by a group of what she presumes to have been humans and held for ransom. She remembers being extensively beat and tortured for several days. She doesn't remember when she was finally taken out or what happened that got her out of that situation, having been unconscious during it. All she knows is that she woke up in a hospital bed several days later in critical condition, both of her broken legs in caste's. She doesn't think she'd ever been happy to be in a hospital bed before that day.
  
  Having been kidnapped around graduation, she graduated not long after she left the hospital and was introduced to the man that would be her partner. though it would still be a couple months before she could actually participate in field work due to her lack of functioning... Legs.
  
  A couple years later and now she's here.
  
• 
  
  
  Skillset:
  "There are lots'a things I'm good at!"
  Skilled marksman- Having had airsoft guns when she was younger and then moving on to actual guns as she got older, Kaito is skilled with guns, though she's better with a sniper rifle than she would be a handgun.
  Martial Arts- Another thing that she was taught as a young tatertot.
  She can knit man your ears will never be cold- Not exactly an important skill, but one that she has nonetheless, Kaito likes to knit and crochet sometimes and will sometimes bring people that she likes things that she's made
  Baking- Though not all that great at cooking itself, Kaito is amazing at baking, and loves to make cookies and cupcakes when she has the spare time.
  
  Strengths-
  "Don't mess with the sun if you don't want to get burned."
  Enhanced Physical Prowess-
  Keen eyes-
  Disguises- Though by no means her best skill, Kaito's androgynous appearance gives her an edge in the disguise department. By simply making her voice higher or lower and putting on fitting clothes, she can effectively disguise herself as a man or woman.
  
  Weakness-
  "Ungh, I don't feel well..."
  Anemia-
  Hypoglycemia-
  Hearing loss- Kaito's Ghoul heritage has taken a blow on her hearing, and she has to wear hearing aides.
  Accelerated Aging-
  
  Quinque-
  "Nice, ain't it?"
  Tir na nOg- A rapier, Ukaku type
  
  Other Weapons-
  Oh, you wanna see my guns? Sure!"
  more details later im tired
  Two handguns and a sniper rifle with RC bullets so they'll actually kill Ghouls
  
  Special Abilities-
  "What doesn't kill me should've tried harder."
  Enhanced Durability-
  Dead Shot With A Sniper Rifle-
  

Accepted, sorry for being a blind Moderator. Love it btw.

 

[Purity]

| Yukinaka Shiori |​

​

ALL I WAS

Name: Yukinaka Shiori

Nickname: Onmoraki, Peacock

Age: 19

Species: Ghoul

Rank: ???, Estimated S

Race: At least half Asian.

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Hasn’t really had the time to think about it

...MY SCARS...

Body Type: Slightly malnourished, but still has visible muscles and is lithe in structure.

Height: 5’ 6”

Scars/Tattoos: There are scars riddled across her arms and legs, along with the upper half of her back. To cover for these, she has various tattoos patterned all over her arms and her right shin area. These are completely covered when she wears long sleeves, which she does most of the time.

Mask: Her main mask is what appears to be a black bandana with white outlines depicting a skeleton mouth on it worn over a gas mask.

...MY PAST...

Personality: Shiori lost most of her softer sides somewhere down the line, and so most of the time is very serious and straightforward when dealing with enemies. Other times, she’s a bit enigmatic, choosing to let people decide for themselves through her words on what they want to do. Deep down, she still wants to be happy, and always unconsciously tries to find a way to make herself find enjoyment in something. Shiori never forgets people who can get her to smile.

Goals: Give everyone who feels as if they’ve been forgotten by society, maybe even by destiny, hope.

Likes:
- A really good coffee.
- Smiling.
- Early morning dawns.
- Helping others, regardless of whether they like it or not and regardless of whether it’s how they expected it.
- Gratitude, because she never receives it.

Dislikes:
- Most investigators. Most.
- People who think too highly of themselves.
- People who think too low of themselves.
- People who are way too arrogant or egotistical.
- People who live without purpose.
- I think that’s every kind of person?

Fears:
- Severe claustrophobia, but only without light.
- Losing her own hope.
- Losing her sanity.
- Losing her focus in her own purpose.

Bio: Around the time that Shiori could begin to recognize her mother’s face, she was abandoned by her parents.

Thus, she grew up completely on the streets, attempting to scrap out a living for herself through any means possible for a young girl. Shiori was bullied, beat up, insulted, or belittled by pretty much anyone she asked help from, and it was very rare for her to see kindness. It became her beacon to keep going, to see that spark of kindness one more time from another person. And so, she continued to spend her early childhood scavenging from corpses and using the money she constantly was saving to get clothes, or to buy books. To compensate for her own lack of education, she spent a significant portion of her time trying to learn as much as possible, and since she didn’t have much else to do, public libraries were a great place for her to hang around.
This all changed when she was found by the wrong person. Believing them to be sympathetic, she essentially volunteered herself for experimentation in a secret division of a foreign ghoul research facility, still based in Japan. Shiori wouldn’t see sunlight again for the next six years. Her time there was spent being almost starved to death, pitted against other captured ghouls and even humans, locked up in darkness, and tortured. Electrocution, lacerations, being burned alive for extended periods of time, nearly drowned, sensory deprivation and then torture, eventually even amputations of all her limbs weren’t uncommon. There were experiments on the nature of her RC cells, and kakuhou were implanted and extracted from her on a whim. Countless other things that Shiori wishes to forget happened in that facility, but if anything, she learned exactly how close to death a person could reach.

Continuing day after day, week after week, month after month, year after year, everything blended together until she was almost oblivious to it all. So it surprised her when one day, she was standing in front of the open entrance of the facility, looking out over a picturesque forest with a clear view of a mountain. Around her was a scene from a nightmare that even the devil likely couldn’t conjure: blood was splattered across every available surface, various disemboweled body parts lay in various states of consumption in piles or were just scattered around, and organs glistened in the sunlight, some still pulsating with their last remnants of life. Blood was beginning to dry on her hands and around her mouth and throat area, but that was hardly something she noticed.

Two things crossed Shiori’s mind then. How absurdly peaceful the scene in front of her was, and how, for the first time in her life, she was completely full. In that instant, she decided that anyone who was weak and helpless should never go through the childhood she did, and Shiori resolved to spread that kindness she’d so often sought after in her youth to those that needed it.

Upon returning to Tokyo, however, she unconsciously concluded one additional thing. To be able to accomplish her goals, she had to be stronger than everyone that wished to inflict pain on others. After she moved in, corpses seem to simply vanish, graveyards completely vandalized and ruined. Even the CCG has lost several ghoul corpses.

...MAKE ME WHO I AM

Skillset:
- Finding a good place on the streets to sleep.
- Combat.
- Pain resistance.
- Motivating people.
- Staying hidden.
- Pickpocketing, from growing up.
- Scavenging.

Strengths: Shiori has an incredible number of kakuhou, and an even more ridiculous RC count. As such, she regenerates at an absurd rate, literally regrowing limbs as they’re severed. But even more than her regeneration, her fighting skills have been honed throughout her childhood. Her style is moving at blinding speeds to counteract her opponent’s moves and figure out weak points to engage her devastatingly strong kagune.

Weaknesses: Shiori is a complete mid to far range fighter. She absolutely sucks at close combat. In some part, this is covered by her regeneration, but things that internally ravage the body as opposed to outright severing things work extremely effectively at hindering both Shiori’s regeneration rate, and her prowess in combat.

Kagune Type: Chimera between rinkaku and ukaku. Her two kagune forms almost blend together, both of them using long, feather-like shards that are almost crystalline. Shiori’s rinkaku forms some akin to a tail of a bunch of the shards, but it can fan out, giving her the second nickname she has, Peacock. She can change the pattern on her rinkaku, in an attempt to “hypnotize” people who look at it or even blend in with the surroundings. Her rinkaku can extend and smash into things with extreme force, and is also blindingly fast. Her ukaku “feathers” are wider but shorter, and cover her back almost like a porcupine. These feathers can launch out, but because they’re on her back they shoot backwards, so to weaponize them she needs to turn around or spin quickly. It has a secondary property to generate electricity, an ability that she didn’t originally have but was implanted.

Special Moves/Abilities: Shiori has access to a kakuja, but she rarely uses it as she has absolutely no control over it. In this form, she appears to be a large, monstrous spider with her rinkaku patterns all over the spider’s body.

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