
The Ashram
Winter Blossom watched the final pink petal tremble on the flower. The naked branches of the cherry tree were stark and black against the pale sky.
Winter Blossom watched the final pink petal tremble on the flower. The naked branches of the cherry tree were stark and black against the pale sky.
A short experimental fic focusing on split concurrent timelines, written as a gift.

1025 words: Estimated 5 minutes to read
1 Chapter:
- Winter Blossom's journey 2024-03-24 08:28:12 UTC1025