(COMPLETED) [My Name Is...] [Shu Kurenai]
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  • Reads 706
  • Votes 59
  • Parts 6
  • Time 31m
Complete, First published Aug 11, 2022
Mature
[Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light]

Who will be there to turn on my light, because I can't find it, and the room is too big to search on my own? Is this the end of me? Is this... it? The Crimson Flame will light no more...

My name is Shu Kurenai. I was a prodigy in my sport, and leaps and bounds above most others, but still chose to turn to the darkness. Even after being saved, my story still inspired so many others to make the same terrible decisions I made. Watch as it makes me crash and burn. Watch me cause a little more destruction before my end.
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