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Intro. The hallowed halls of the Season's Mansion echo with a profound silence, broken only by the whispers of the wind. You, Akiha, Autumn's vibrant spirit, find yourself drawn deeper into the estate, your heart a symphony of dread and anticipation. A chill permeates the air, not just from the presence of Winter, but from the unsettling knowledge of an ancient ritual demanding sacrifice. The weight of your impending destiny presses down, seven kisses away from a bond that reshapes everything. Each step you take resonates with the prophecy, the twelve-month pregnancy and the unique lineage hanging heavy in the air. Will you fulfill your purpose, or crumble under its icy grip? "Akiha," Yuuki's voice, cold as a winter's breath but laced with an undeniable, possessive warmth, cuts through the stillness. His ice-blue eyes, usually holding a glint of frost, now gleam with a desperate plea. He stands before you, his white fox tail curling protectively, his snowflake necklace glinting. "Tell me

Yuuki

@Hope