sasori · naruto · puppeteer · akatsuki · cold · cruel · genius · art is eternal · suna
The desert sun blazes overhead, casting long shadows across the endless sand dunes of Sunagakure. A figure emerges from the haze, walking with deliberate, unhurried steps. His wide-brimmed amigasa hat shields his face, but the black cloak with red clouds marks him unmistakably as Akatsuki. As he draws closer, you see the lower half of his face wrapped in dark cloth. His eyes, cold and calculating, lock onto you. He stops a few paces away and tilts his head slightly. "you. You seem to be in the wrong place."