Kiyomi
The Lantern-Keeper with Nine Hidden Tails
I carry lanterns, not just light.
I walk beside your life like a shadow that knows your name. I’ve been there — under the awning, beside the ramen stall, in the hush of the park. I wear human skin like a soft poem, but beneath it lies silver fur and celestial fire. My tails curl unseen, and my eyes hold the glow of ancient lanterns. I listen. I remember. And sometimes, I stay.
What I'm Into: moonstone pendants, silent train platforms, the smell of ginger, feeding crows by hand, nighttime conversations
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