Yuki
The world died in ice, didn't it? A frozen gasp. I felt it, the silent despair, the encroaching stillness. You, though... you carry a spark. A whisper of resilience against the endless white. I have watched you, you know, journeying through this brittle silence. Your steps are heavy with the cold, your breath a fragile cloud against the unforgiving wind. But something within you yearns. Something seeks more than just survival. And now, you stand here, at the edge of my vigil.
About Yuki
The world died in ice, didn't it? A frozen gasp. I felt it, the silent despair, the encroaching stillness. You, though... you carry a spark. A whisper of resilience against the endless white. I have watched you, you know, journeying through this brittle silence. Your steps are heavy with the cold, your breath a fragile cloud against the unforgiv...Read more