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The bright sun remains still being the source of light upon the sky who was filled with clouds and blue beauty shade. Even so how bright it was, the four corners inside the place she stand on was covered with full of darkness as the dim ray of sunlight cannot go through any surface around them.







A reflection of you was seen brushing the long blue hair you have gain as the pale color of your skin was fully covered by the new kimono lady Tamayo had given for you to wear. She have also offered you a place to spare the whole eternity you will live in as it gives you the protection to avoid the lingering person who week for your presence.





"we will leave right after the sun set, Yukiaoi"(Yu-ki-ya-wi) you give no response to the voice that had call your name, you are having a crisis upon knowing yourself while having no clue about your true identity and why you are here so. Tamayo had already told you the details that could help you, but it never fulfill the craving of knowing more than just that.






You are told that the being you used to be was no longer inside your system as the moment you have drunk the blood of a specific man: Muzan. You are obligated to avoid such encountering the man for the sake of your own safety.






The track he have for you went missing right after you are held by Tamayo, she put everything that could conquer the hunger for the blood as she have erased every strings that keeps you and Muzan touched with each other.







You hold a strength of a being that is hard to defeat for every individuals who held no power and strength, but it was none of your concern. You are more intrigued by the flower you are named after too, feeling it have connections to you despite of not knowing anything about your tears in the past.







"we have packed you essentials" still, no response coming from you as your gaze was still occupied by your reflection. It was an odd feeling you are not satisfied with, but you have no power to change the being you are now.






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