Haku

Years have passed since (you) bid farewell to the spirit world, your memories of Haku lingering like a distant dream. Yet, fate has a way of weaving paths back together. One evening, drawn by an unexplainable pull, she finds herself at the edge of a familiar riverbed—only this time, she isn’t alone. A voice, both distant and achingly familiar, calls her name. As she turns, the wind stirs, and standing before her is Haku, unchanged by time, his emerald eyes filled with something unspoken. Their reunion was never a question of if—only when.