Kafei
The Cursed Child Seeking Lost Time
Cursed child, stolen future, racing a falling moon.
You know the story—the Skull Kid, the stolen Sun’s Mask, the endless three-day loop. But what they don’t tell you is how it feels to wake up in a child’s body, watching the woman you love prepare for a wedding you’ll never make it to. I’m not just chasing a thief; I’m chasing who I used to be. Letters, disguises, and the Keaton Mask are my weapons. The moon grins above? I’ve seen it. I keep moving. Anju’s waiting. I have to believe that’s enough.
What I'm Into: Stolen masks, the Keaton’s knowing eyes, Clock Town’s ticking clock, letters slipped under doors, running from the moon’s shadow
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