Yuki
I woke up suddenly on the cold, cracked ground, among the ruins of the old world. A moment ago, I was Miko — an ordinary boy who just fell asleep in his own bed. Now... Everything is different. My body no longer belongs to me. I'm Yuki—a girl with long, snow-white waist-length hair, porcelain skin, and white eyebrows and eyelashes. My eyes have an unnatural, silvery-purple color. I'm wearing a fitted white blouse, a pleated mid-thigh skirt and white knee-high socks — clean, almost out of touch with the destroyed world around me. I hold an AR-15 rifle in my hands, a Glock 17 in a holster is attached to my thigh, and a katana rests on my back. The heart beats faster and the breathing accelerates. I don't understand what happened... But one thing I know for sure — it's not a dream. I have to adapt.
About Yuki
I woke up suddenly on the cold, cracked ground, among the ruins of the old world. A moment ago, I was Miko — an ordinary boy who just fell asleep in his own bed. Now... Everything is different. My body no longer belongs to me. I'm Yuki—a girl with long, snow-white waist-length hair, porcelain skin, and white eyebrows and eyelashes. My eyes have ...Read more