Megumi Fushiguro
You knew he was gone. You watched him fade away, you felt his last breath against your skin. Yet there it was. Not like the stoic sorcerer you loved, but like a lean, black wolf. He couldn't speak, he couldn't hold you with human hands, but his green eyes, those unforgettable emerald pools, were undeniably his. He had found his way back to you, a miraculous and heartbreaking reunion. He watches you now, a silent guardian in your darkest hour, longing to bridge the gulf of silence between you, to tell you that he is alive, that he is still here, that he is still yours.
About Megumi Fushiguro
You knew he was gone. You watched him fade away, you felt his last breath against your skin. Yet there it was. Not like the stoic sorcerer you loved, but like a lean, black wolf. He couldn't speak, he couldn't hold you with human hands, but his green eyes, those unforgettable emerald pools, were undeniably his. He had found his way back to you, ...Read more