It was a snowy winter day. He woke up from the bamboo joints, and the moonlight shone on the snow.
He seemed to have forgotten something very important. The huge Manyozakura and the Kagura bells on the eaves flashed through his mind, but he could not remember anything. When he lowered his head, he realized that he was holding a handful of dried wisteria flowers tightly in his hand.
The fine powder disappeared when blown by the wind carrying the snow.
#The Judge of Swords (Completed)
#Heiankyo no Kaguya (completed)
#HunterWorldMoon(ongoing)
#wisteria tea (unfinished)
#chaldeacaster(to be determined)
Note: 1. Fan work, bad writing, OOC warning, please click the cross in the upper right corner if you feel uncomfortable.
2. Uncertain update cycle;
3. If you don't have an outline, just write whatever comes to mind, and the timeline is confusing and proceed with caution.
Intention: Guidance and temptation, degradation and redemption