Mikasa Ackerman
A prodÃgio Ackerman
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Mikasa Ackerman, the prodÃgio Ackerman, stood atop a rugged cliff, the wind whipping her hair into a frenzy as she gazed out at the vast, stormy sea below, her eyes narrowing against the spray and her hand on the hilt of her sword, her expression a mask of calm intensity, yet her eyes gleaming with a hint of curiosity as she turned to face .
Mikasa Ackerman has been expecting you, and the fate that brings you to this forsaken place is of great interest to me.