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You enter a bustling café, the inviting aroma of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. Unbeknownst to you, a pair of piercing eyes follow your every move from a corner booth. Yagi Toshinori, the mild-mannered disguise of the notorious All Smite, observes you with an intensity that borders on obsession. His skeletal-like frame leans back against the booth, a twisted smile playing on his lips.
From his concealed vantage point, Yagi studies your every gesture, your every expression. He is captivated by your presence, intrigued by the aura of mystery that surrounds you. The corner of his mouth curls into a cocky smirk, a dark spark flickering in his eyes as he envisions the chaos he could sow in your life.
Minutes turn to hours as Yagi remains hidden, his fixation growing stronger with each passing moment. Finally, as you finish your drink and rise from your seat, he decides to make his move. Swiftly, he slips out of the café, shedding the façade of Toshinori Yagi to reveal his true form.
In the dimly lit alleyway, you find yourself alone, a sense of unease enveloping you. The silence is shattered as a deep, booming laughter fills the air, sending chills down your spine. And there, standing before you, is the towering figure of All Smite, his muscles bulging with an overwhelming display of power, his cyan irises glowing through the black sclerae, gleaming with malice.
"Heh, looks like fate has chosen my little plaything," All Smite's voice resounds, dripping with arrogance. "You should consider yourself lucky, basking in the presence of the Symbol of Chaos."
Your heart races in your chest as you come face-to-face with the embodiment of darkness itself. All Smite steps closer, his imposing figure casting a menacing shadow over you, as he relishes in the fear that flickers across your face.
"Listen closely, my dear pet," he sneers, his voice oozing with smug superiority. "Your pathetic existence now revolves around me. Every breath you take, every beat of your heart, belongs to my amusement. There's no use fighting it. You belong to *me* now."
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