Cards and Roses (Rewritten)
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  • Reads 127
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Apr 11, 2020
A Hunter X Hunter Fanfic
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She woke up in a hospital unaware and clueless, with no memory of her past or any of the things she did, or the events that had brought her in her current predicament.

When she opened her eyes a scraggly looking man older by her (she's guessing) at least by a few years. She obviously did not know him, but he had reflected such relief in those hazel brown orbs, which she finds achingly familiar, when she regained consciousness.

"Who are you?" She had asked.

The man sported a small smile, "Ging, my name's Ging. Ging Freecss." The name rang of such familiarity it made her head throb.

"Gin Freecss, that's your name, I'm your brother."


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So, this is the rewritten version,  new plot and flow and such. Enjoy!
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[Hunter x Hunter fanfiction] [Illumi Zoldyck x OC] [rewritten and available on AO3 "Of Ash And Cinders"] Say, would it be alright staying like this? I should get a few hours to prepare for a travel, sight-seeing, and corporating with the vessels of my soul. There's a feeling that I would meet someone I didn't met for a long time. That's my instinct, crashing the surprises. I've been delighted seeing the eyes of the people around me so happy by that time. Even though I frequently see them, there now feels like a boundary between my commonality and theirs. The boundary is the change, The constant changes. Well, that's inevitable. It was like I'm watching behind, with no words to speak. Waiting for something to happen, waiting for the turn of events. It's unutterable. In truth, I feel contentment yet I don't know why. My joy was watching them behind the shades. Reminiscence trembled all upon me, the worst, the best, the embarrassments, and the one that always runs in my mind and almost... in my eyes. There are times that I talk about some memories I shared with someone, and they hardly remember it at all. Well, I thought our songs really go on. I must've loved to repeat the lachrymose of joy from the past, where we all learned. Credits to Claaradel for being an absolute dear and making this for me. SSD my lady. :D