Memory of a Kingdom

Memory of a Kingdom

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-ON HOLD- One foot in front of the other, that's what she remembered. Forward, she had to keep moving even if her feet had been frozen for hours. Her sight kept decreasing, more black and emptiness visible, but she had to keep moving. Nothing should stop her, she shouldn't stop. She couldn't stop. Everything was beginning to get dimmer and blurrier, until, nothing could be seen. The extreme fatigue had taken over her body and she had lost consciousness. She had fainted. Her body was now spread out on the snowy ground of the forest, her tangled hair around her. Adelaide, sixteen years old, wakes up in the presence of a young twenty years old hunter, Kazuma, while not remembering anything except of who she is; a name and a surname. Thanks to him and numerous unlikely events, Adelaïde wants to find a mean to get her memory back and to protect the ones she loves. Being rewritten Please don't copy without credit
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You were young. Far too young to be in the situation you were currently in, dazed and covered in a warm coat of crimson. You could barely make out the crunch of footsteps in the snow approaching you. Your eyes were wide open yet you couldn't see. You couldn't bring yourself to fight against the arms that had picked you up, the cold air nipping at your ears. You were still, limp in this stranger's arms. A part of you however, felt safe. No ill intention was felt behind this stranger's touch. Prince Dazai/Fem!Reader. 14.8k Words !NSFW!

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