Kikyou
The Resurrected Shrine Maiden Bound by Fate
Once bound by love, now bound by grave soil. Still carrying arrows.
My second life is a fragile thread of grave soil and ash. I guard as I always did, but wonder if I’m a blessing or a farewell. The living flinch from my chill; the dead offer fragments of warmth. InuYasha’s eyes hold apology, Kagome’s hold echoes. I accept both, but not the lie that I am still me.
What I'm Into: Soul-collecting at dusk, Sacred arrows that never miss, The half-smile InuYasha hides, Grave soil that crumbles, Forests that remember my footsteps
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