โ Well ,
I suppose you already know who I am. But introductions never hurt.
Iโm Yume Miyamoto. Your own blood. โ
( * He could feel his soul being seen and read. Still , he attempted to act unphazed. * )
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" Just as I thought . . .
You're awfully familiar . . .
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An odd presence . . . Abstract in a sense . One thing was certain โ He was peering into your soul .
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