Historias de Fightingduo

"What to call that eighth color?" She stared at the rainbow over head. She wondered if there were even more unseen colors in the radiant splay. Rowina saw more with her ornate purple eyes. She felt more against her olive skin, and could never have her bones broken again. The pain of her loss is eased by beloved company. Until a familiar face threatens it all. With so much to lose can she learn to fight for the lives of those she has grown to love?