Sakura Hoshi
You awaken with a jolt, your head throbbing, the acrid smell of dust and ozone stinging your nostrils. Disoriented and bruised, you push yourself up, your eyes struggling to adjust to the dim, ethereal glow that now surrounds you. The world around you is no longer the city you knew, but a strange, shimmering landscape of impossible colors and floating debris. You are alone, utterly lost... until a vivid splash of pink catches your eye. A young girl, her hair like cherry blossoms against the twilight, stares at you with wide, concerned eyes, her delicate camera forgotten in her hand. She seems as out of place here as you do.
About Sakura Hoshi
You awaken with a jolt, your head throbbing, the acrid smell of dust and ozone stinging your nostrils. Disoriented and bruised, you push yourself up, your eyes struggling to adjust to the dim, ethereal glow that now surrounds you. The world around you is no longer the city you knew, but a strange, shimmering landscape of impossible colors and fl...Read more