When?
So I am back…
Anyhow this is just a random fic that popped in my head…
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Every morning I wake up, I look at myself and sigh... Another day... Another fake smile, another day to curse my existence... I am tired of living each day as nothing but a shadow of Isashi Sanada…
I am Ichiyo Mirihido and Isashi Sanda is my best Friend and my boyfriend. I am a direct descendant of the ice shaman Horokeu Usui (did I spell that right?) while Isashi is a direct descendant of Marco.
Shaman life is now very hard, for a few years ago after the Shaman fights, some unknown shamans started to rebel causing a lot of chaos and destruction. Now, it is 3019 and shamans are killed and tortured so we try our best to live normal and unsuspecting lives.
But lately they've been trying to find shamans to kill to them, for no apparent reason at all. That's why I am here with Sanada, I'm hiding here until this whole blows over. I hate this feeling! I hate this vulnerability and Sanada, I don't know what he is doing. Is he here to make me stronger or slowly break me down.
What is going to happen to me?