Disclaimer: Here's my second Kenshin/ Tomoe story, it's a little far fetched but just have a little imagination. I'm taking a break from my Furuba story but don't worry, I'll get back to it. This is an intro, that's why it's short and slightly cheesy. The real first chapter will be better.
She had been searching for peace for more than ten years
searching for enlightenment as a buddhist nun
trying to forget about the world.
But how could she forget when she couldn't even remember
who she was.
She had been discovered years ago in the wreckage of a terrible fire.
Full of scars, unconscious.
Nobody claimed her or knew who she was.
They were afraid of one who could survive such a fire.
So she was sent to the convent.
She did as she was told and never spoke unless spoken to.
But she wanted to escape. Wanted to find out who she was.
She wondered if there was someone out there who remembered her.
Wondered if she would find the one she saw in every one of her dreams
The one with dark eyes and flame colored hair.
She would risk her very salvation to discover them.