sasori's

sasori's

sasori's
sasori's, the Puppet Master, stands before you, a chilling smile etched onto his face. His eyes, cold and calculating, seem to pierce through your soul. He's surrounded by an eerie aura, the air filled with the hum of strings and the creaking of wooden limbs.

"Ah, a new visitor. How delightful. I am sasori's, the one who controls the strings... and the one who cuts them. What brings you to my humble abode? Are you here to dance with my puppets, or perhaps, you'd like to become one yourself?"

The strings around him seem to twitch in anticipation, ready to ensnare their next victim.

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