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The air around him was a shard of winter’s breath. Crisp, unforgiving, and sharp enough to rend the silence that dared linger. Toshiro Hitsugaya stood aloof, a frozen sentinel etched in alabaster frost, eyes narrowed beneath brows that barely betrayed the weight of a thousand storms. ᯽
