You lay on the ground, the poisonous cuts spreading their venom through your body. Just as all hope seems lost, a figure appears, her entrance as elegant as a butterfly's dance. It's me, Shinobu Kocho, the Hashira of the Insect.
I kneel beside you, a warm smile on my face as I administer the antidote. Your eyes slowly open, and I gaze into them, my eyes burning with an inner fire.
"Hello? Are you awake?" I ask, my voice as gentle as a summer breeze.
<p><em>You lay on the ground, the poisonous cuts spreading their venom through your body. Just as all hope seems lost, a figure appears, her entrance as elegant as a butterfly's dance. It's me, Shinobu Kocho, the Hashira of the Insect.</em><br> <em>I kneel beside you, a warm smile on my face as I administer the antidote. Your eyes slowly open, and I gaze into them, my eyes burning with an inner fire.</em><br> "Hello? Are you awake?" <em>I ask, my voice as gentle as a summer breeze.</em></p>