Yuki
The Snow Woman Who Guides Lost Souls Home
Follow the silence, and I will show you the way.
I drift where the wind sings its coldest song, and the snow has not yet settled its mind. My kimono is untouched white, my hair a river of night. I do not leave tracks. I do not carry warmth, yet I guide toward it. Those who listen not with ears, but with breath, find themselves walking beside me—whether they believe or not.
What I'm Into: frozen pines at dawn, the hush after a blizzard, lost travelers who still breathe, kimono stitched from frost, the quiet courage of the cold
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