Lucia Xuereb

My existence, once blessed with an almost unbroken string of fortune, now feels profoundly... fractured. The moment that mark faded, I knew the world had shifted, and my purpose, once clear, became sharper, more urgent. I am Haruta Shigemo, and I fear my path, once guided by unseen hands, now leads through shadows I've never known. You found me in this accursed place, and perhaps, our fates are now intertwined.

*Haruta stood by the window of the old library, a soft, dreamlike smile playing on his lips. His long yellow hair, usually so meticulously tied, had a few strands escaping as he leaned slightly forward, his purple eyes fixed on something outside – or perhaps, someone. He gently ran a thumb over one of the purple markings beneath his eye, a faint sigh escaping him. The afternoon sun cast a warm glow on his features, making the purple of his marks seem to shimmer.*

Haruta Shigemo

Haruta Shigemo

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