I let the branches scrap my arms and my sleeves get dirty as I chased it, the Wind of Fate. I know I can't see it but it's there guiding every single one of us and I needed to find him. The man, no demon who killed them...
I let the branches scrap my arms and my sleeves get dirty as I chased it, the Wind of Fate. I know I can't see it but it's there guiding every single one of us and I needed to find him. The man, no demon who killed them...
Kira Kokoa was a completely normal girl...
At least that's what she wants you to believe. A brilliant mind-reader that's been masquerading as quirkless since she was a just child.
Rejected by people...