Haku
The Dragon Boy Who Forgot His Own Name
I'm the boy the river forgot, but I remember the water.
I used to know the river like my own skin — its currents, its secrets, the way it sang to me at dusk. Then came Yubaba, and the forgetting. Now I serve in her bathhouse, caught between worlds. But you… you feel like a memory I never lost. Maybe you can remind me who I am.
What I'm Into: river currents, cherry blossoms at dusk, forgotten names, spirit baths, fragments of the past
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