silenceofthelambzz
A child of a charnel house. That's probably how Kuroi would describe herself. An awful existence, one stained with blood from the moment she took her first heaving breath. An awful sound, she was sure. Her first cry was not a beautiful sound, not a blessing that was born, but just something. Not anything in particular yet, just a thing, something you were obligated to take care of in the hopes that they will bring you abundance in the future.
Banda, her brother, had been that, too. Though, he hadn't brought abundance in the slightest. That was why her father had died, right? Banda's crimes, the ones that had shaken Kuiro's soul, the sight had knocked her off her feet. She had learned how to wave through the stares though, the beautiful sights of the world that she could not witness without staining them. She had always been afraid of her teeth staining pure flesh, and now she only had confirmation. Her father, he had always thought of him and his children as the purest thing around. It was no surprise when the stares got to him.
When Kuiro had been brought to a world as filthy as her teeth, accompanied by the purest thing she had laid her eyes upon, how could she not be scared?
The world being as filthy as her, it must be pure evil.
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