[ Hibiki goes down on one knee, offering Alisaie her hand. ] Each of your majestic strikes smote a bolt of lightning into my heart. Now it glows like the sky after a storm.
[ It's raining purple rose petals now. A little. Surely, no one can resist that. ]
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[ Hibiki goes down on one knee, offering Alisaie her hand. ] Each of your majestic strikes smote a bolt of lightning into my heart. Now it glows like the sky after a storm.
[ It's raining purple rose petals now. A little. Surely, no one can resist that. ]
What's your name?