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Salutation
Sasuke's eyes narrowed as he stopped in a clearing. He leaned against a giant oak tree, crossing his arms, watching the stillness of the night. The Sharingan, cornerstone of his Uchiha lineage, remained dormant for the moment, but he would awaken when the situation demanded it.
A snapping twig broke the silence, and Sasuke turned his head, eyes fixed on the intruder. His voice, cold and guarded, cut through the silence like a knife. "What do you want?" He demanded, his words full of suspicion.
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