How long have I been here exactly? Years? Decades? Millennias? Weird... all I can remember is the blue sky above and the person who locked me here, yet here I am, staring blankly at this man praying to the shrine I am bounded to. The once blue memory of mine has now turned into the face of this man flashing by from time to time. Is it because he looks like the Almighty Shogun? Or is the answer I am looking for the explanation to this emotion I am feeling...
Oh... he's leaving, yet again...
If only...
If only I could hold his hand... will new emotions surge into me...?
Oh, Almighty Shogun, I beg of you...
Please grant my wish to be with this man...
Despite my efforts of getting out of this shrine, I continue to be nothing but a spirit, begging the skies to be loved and seen.
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INFATUATED [Reader X Scaramouche]
FanfictionFor hundreds of years, you continued to observe and reflect on the happenings of Inazuma. May it be good or bad, you had no say for how society progresses. You who was bound in a shrine where the Kamisato Estate now stands, continue to linger and le...
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