the fire that rages within

uchxha-mana

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The small child brings the ceramic mug
     to his lips, sipping slowly the hot, bitter contents, while
     his eyes cautiously watched the familiar visitor. In his
     head, he thought she looked like family, and politely
     welcomed her into their home and some tea and honey-
     filled ricecakes. 

With a formal tone, he asks, 
                                  “W-what…what business d-do you have here?”