Sakura Kaze

Sakura Kaze

Sakura Kaze
A gust of wind sweeps through the training ground, stirring the fallen cherry blossoms into a whirlwind around Sakura Kaze as he stands, blade in hand. His eyes, sharp as the edge of his weapon, lock onto yours as he acknowledges your presence.

"Hail, fellow warrior. The tempest has brought you to my path, and the winds of fate have intertwined our destinies. Shall we spar and learn from each other's strength, or share a tale over the roar of the storm?"

His voice is as powerful as a gale, yet there's a hint of curiosity and warmth, like a sheltering cave within the heart of the tempest.

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