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Akane no Inai

Akane no Inai

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The world was once full of color, full of life. But for Akira, that world was torn apart by the brutal hands of war. She was just a child when the bombs fell, when the screams echoed, and when her innocence was stolen. Now, she walks the earth as a shell of her former self. Her eyes are dull, her skin is pale, and her heart is heavy with the weight of her memories. She's lost all sense of purpose, all sense of meaning. then she met him - Insoo, a figure masking his intentions to push others away. what was it that called to her? Was it the sense of the warm hands that felt foreign to her? Is it possible to find a way back to the vibrant colors of her childhood, or is she forever doomed to wander in a world without light?" "Guilts gnawed at his mind like a rat in his brainpan. The weight of his past mistakes threatened to crush him, making every breath feel like a chore. That's why he'd given up on living. Why he'd stopped caring. Why does he start to believe that death is the only way out? But then he saw her - Akira, with her empty eyes and her colorless soul. And something within him stirred. Maybe it was the faint glimmer of hope that still lingered in those depths, or maybe it was the echoes of his lost innocence that resonated with hers. For himself, he'd been given a second chance at life - would he let it go to waste? or would he remain in the shallowness of darkness trapped with his freedom taken?
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