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“…”

“In the name of us priestesses, I must kill you”

Her voice lacked eagerness, as well as hesitation

She conducted herself in a , like si a daily ritual

She reseht’s sky- like she wasn’t of this world, like she came from hell…

That was the sort of silent and bottomless iciness she had about her

Clearly, it is nothing like word play

At the moon priestess’ feet there were shadows—of her companions—that was definite proof that they had fallen

However, there was no fear, hatred, or any sadness in the eyes of the girl who had been sentenced to death

She siirl directly in front of her

Her eyes clouded over with great emotion, her cheeks were dyed red due to shame

That stare, that atmosphere,

The coldness the moon priestess had enveloped herself with see completely contradictory

Like the sunlight filtering through the trees, warmly and innocently, the earth priestess slowly opened her mouth to speak

“Ok…I understand”

“…?”

“That’s fine It’s alright if you kill me”

The moon priestess’ eyes opened ith astonishment

“In exchange, I have a request”

“A request?”

“Is that ok?”

When she said that, she smiled at her

This must be Izanami, the Goddess in the shi+nto creation myth, from whom the japanese islands are believed to have been created along with her husband, the God Isanagi

Wow, this took ery, voice, etc coherently so as to not sound weird or reinal japanese There's a line or two that sound aard, I realize, but I'll let it ure it out better and edit as needed Definitely exercised oes to its respective source and the translation is credited to ive me my props, ok?

I guess time will tell what happens with this