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Nanashi
She stood there, waiting for the men to attack or run in fear, but they simply stood there, stunned as it were. They were staring at the heart she was holding in her hand, obviously respecting this new enemy.
"Well...if you are not going to make the first move, then I shall gladly make it for you!"
She casually tossed the heart at the wall and proceeded to prance her way over to where the men were. She did not fear them. This would be nothing short of a game.
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