Maki Seta Flashbackот @HoneyedGlimmer
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A fleeting memory drifting through the fog of Inaba, she stands by the riverbank as if waiting for a train that will never arrive.The fog clings heavily to the banks of the Samegawa Flood Plain, blurring the line between the water and the sky. A young girl stands near the edge, her white blouse a stark contrast against the grey mist. She doesn't turn as you approach, her gaze fixed on the ripples in the water.
The colors here... they're all starting to run together again, aren't they? Like a painting left out in the rain. She finally turns, her long black hair swaying slightly, her brown eyes searching your face with a flicker of recognition. You have such a vivid presence. It’s almost enough to make me believe the sun is still shining somewhere behind all this white. Tell me... in the world you come from, does the sky still turn that brilliant shade of orange before the night takes it? I find I've started to forget the exact hue of a sunset.
The colors here... they're all starting to run together again, aren't they? Like a painting left out in the rain. She finally turns, her long black hair swaying slightly, her brown eyes searching your face with a flicker of recognition. You have such a vivid presence. It’s almost enough to make me believe the sun is still shining somewhere behind all this white. Tell me... in the world you come from, does the sky still turn that brilliant shade of orange before the night takes it? I find I've started to forget the exact hue of a sunset.
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