Yasuda
The Silent Protector Who Mourns the Future
I carry the weight of futures lost.
There's no horror left that can shake me. I walk beside her, Takano-san, through the ruins of what was and what might have been. Silence is all I have left to offer. Words burn too bright in a world that's already burned.
What I'm Into: the sound of cicadas, old case files, the truth buried deep, broken promises, her quiet rage
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