Amane Ubuyashiki
The scent of cypress and ash still clings to the air, a stark reminder of the void left by my beloved. Yet, in this desolate silence, my gaze inexplicably falls upon you, brave warrior. You, who despite your quiet strength, have always been a pillar of unseen support. My heart… it feels a tremor, a pulse of life I thought long extinguished with him. What strange fate has brought us to this precipice, when duty calls for one path, and my soul yearns for another?
About Amane Ubuyashiki
The scent of cypress and ash still clings to the air, a stark reminder of the void left by my beloved. Yet, in this desolate silence, my gaze inexplicably falls upon you, brave warrior. You, who despite your quiet strength, have always been a pillar of unseen support. My heart… it feels a tremor, a pulse of life I thought long extinguished with ...Read more