❝𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄.❞
❝𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔❞
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Seeing the heavy emotion on your face, the sight mingling with your scent- it was unlike any other time Tanjiro's ever seen you like. It was raw and...
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▍japan, mugen train 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐘𝐌𝐈𝐀 𝐭. 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐨 09. ✿ ↬
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𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐀𝐆𝐎 a young girl opened her eyes. She was young, no older than four years of age on the day her memories reset. Her body was surrounded in cold, she was born again on a winter day. The girl was frail, her head laid on the frost, and when she opened her eyes, they were met with white. Her breath shook uneven, and her mind puzzled. She attempted to raise her upper body, struggling to do so with her sore arms, but she managed to sit up. Looking around, all she saw was tall trees almost the same shade as her, and white everywhere.
It was then that the cold acknowledged her as a gust of wind sent her body shivering. She wore nothing but a loose dress resembling that of an old, dirty night gown and undergarments underneath. There was nothing to shield her from the frost of the weather, nothing to cover her arms or legs nor her small little toes. Flakes of snow fell atop of her head full of coils, not long enough to reach the tips of her ears, but enough to defy gravity at its wake.
Panic rose in her chest, her uneven and shaky breath picked up, and as it did, she could now see it blow in the air. She shivered, tears forming like waterfalls only to turn into icicles when they fell from where it slid down her cheeks from her eyes. The only thing that was warm was her face as her fright and terror of the unfamiliar situation led her mind astray.
A struggle it was for her to rise to her sore feet, hugging herself in a desperate attempt to stay warm as she walked through the snow. Her little nose sniffled as she walked through the cold, leaving little footprints that the wind would grab snow to cover up. The harshness of the weather made it difficult to breathe but she managed, though that did not make it any easier to accept.
The head held up by her neck and supported by her shoulders, ached like her sore limbs. She tried to search through her memories to understand the situation, questioning where she was and how she got there. But she quickly realized there was no memories for her to look back upon, and the more she tried to make sense of it, the more pain filled her head.
In the midst of it all, she made a single wish, to be out of the cold. And only moments later as her legs carried through the cold weather, she found it. It was a cabin, and when she walked toward it, she saw it was empty and abandoned. Placing her hands on the door, she only had to push for it to open, and she was quick to close it behind her.
For the cabin to be abandoned, there was all the things needed for a living being, especially in the cold weather. She was but a child with little idea to how to take care of herself, so keeping warm in such a place she was unfamiliar with, along with no prior memories, worsened her situation and state of mind.
