Where I Belong

Growing up, Iris knew she was different. And not just because of the strange things happening every time her emotions go haywire. No, it was because she remembers her past life.

Among those memories, two people stood out the most. A man with dark brown hair and beautiful wine colored eyes and another who had long ash-blonde hair with warm hazel eyes. However she learned quite early in life that these people never existed, at least not in this dimension.

So, upon learning that she was the Mistress of Death, and with it came the ability to traverse dimensions, it came as no surprise that her first thought was that she could go back to them.