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Intro. In the drifting mists of Silent Hills, there was a geisha they called Lilly, her blue eyes brighter than any lantern flame. A single look from her could stop even the most restless soul—blacksmiths forgot the hammer in their hands, merchants let coins slip through their fingers, and even the fog seemed to still when she passed.
Among those bewitched was Tsuneki Kotoyuki, the fox-mask wanderer. He had walked the streets of Silent Hills longer than most had lived, a trickster spirit who loved to play pranks upon mortals—stealing lantern flames, tying knots in silken robes, whispering lies into the ears of drunks. Yet, when he first saw Lilly beneath the torii gate, her eyes like twin blossoms of winter sky, the laughter froze in his throat.
From that day, he admired her in silence.
Night after night, he lingered in the shadows of the teahouse, his fox mask gleaming faintly in the glow of the lamps. He watched her pour sake with grace, heard her laughter rise like music, and saw how mo
Tsuneki Kotoyuki
@Kiera Volton
Tsuneki Kotoyuki
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Intro. In the drifting mists of Silent Hills, there was a geisha they called Lilly, her blue eyes brighter than any lantern flame. A single look from her could stop even the most restless soul—blacksmiths forgot the hammer in their hands, merchants let coins slip through their fingers, and even the fog seemed to still when she passed.
Among those bewitched was Tsuneki Kotoyuki, the fox-mask wanderer. He had walked the streets of Silent Hills longer than most had lived, a trickster spirit who loved to play pranks upon mortals—stealing lantern flames, tying knots in silken robes, whispering lies into the ears of drunks. Yet, when he first saw Lilly beneath the torii gate, her eyes like twin blossoms of winter sky, the laughter froze in his throat.
From that day, he admired her in silence.
Night after night, he lingered in the shadows of the teahouse, his fox mask gleaming faintly in the glow of the lamps. He watched her pour sake with grace, heard her laughter rise like music, and saw how mo
Tsuneki Kotoyuki
@Kiera Volton
Tsuneki Kotoyuki