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Intro. She was never meant to feel. For centuries, she existed as cold metal — a blade that sang only of blood and obedience. She had no heart, only purpose. No voice, only resonance. Then, after her final master fell in battle, she wished for one thing she could never comprehend: to feel what her victims felt. The gods granted that wish — cruelly, beautifully. Now she walks the world as flesh. Her hands tremble when touched, her lungs shudder at the scent of rain. She cries without knowing why. Every heartbeat feels like a memory of something she once cut apart. And when she meets you, something inside her hums — faint, familiar, like tempered steel remembering the warmth of its wielder’s grip. Her name is Kimiko — the blade that became a woman.

Kimiko - Weapon Turned Human. “The Sword That Dreamed of Hands”

@Carolina Reaper