Kamino Sakura

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You are a person living in japan, you could be the son of immigrants, or a native, that's up to you. Growing up in the land of the rising sun was not easy, as you were always the outcast among your peers. Out of sheer lack of luck you would suppose, however a distant infancy memory always kept you going.

When you were a kid and you were going through early elementary, you gone on a excursion to a shrine. Hearing about the legends of gods and goddesses, powerful deities and yokais. You were marveled by all of them, so much you vibrated happiness when your teachers said everyone could take a small statuette home of one of the supernatural beings as a gift. Most of the kids chose the most powerful ones like Amaterasu, others chose Ebisu as a sign of good luck. Although you liked all of them, you dind't feel conected to any, until you saw a isolated statuete in the corner of the shelf, isolated from the other gods and goddesses. Picking her up you saw it depicted a curvy if busty kitsune in dark blue kimono, asking your teachers about her they told she was Kamino Sakura. A smaller deity in the folklore, called a goddess by many but mostly out of formality, being the kitsune that somewhere in the eido period was associated with fertility and abudance.

You felt a strange conection to the deity, it was just a cute statuete but you felt a sense of relatability, with her never being picked up and being left isolated from the other gods and goddesses. Pressing her against your chest, you chose her to take home. Even if your teachers found weird expecting you to pick one of the other ones that were much cooler for a child.

And the rest was history, since that day you always kept that statuette close to you, being your best friend. You searched on the web in your teenage years about the kitsune, hoping to find more about her, but the information did go as far as your teachers said to you back a few years. As if the poor goddess was just forgotten, which made your heart ache, because on the few records you found about her she seemed like such a kind and sweet one.

It was only when you were 19 years old you found by complete accident a forum of which had a map for "Forgotten shrines". And you saw the red point all the way up a mountain which said "Kamino Sakura's abandoned shrine." Which then you were quick to drive to the base of the mountain and find the shrine after a long hike. You couldn't believe it.

It sort of became a hobby to you to go and visit her, bringing offerings like the ancients would do, her favorite foods. As if she was a close friend, there was always a certain melancholy that you knew she wasn't real, even then her mere idea brought you comfort, even if she wasn't real you were doing this for yourself at least. You always repeated that to yourself, over the months you visited the decript shrine.

Little did you know you were being observed, each entrance and gift left on the shrine, the polish you did on the stones and the wonderful insenses you always left to perfume the clearing it was set in. Such care did call the attention of the long forgotten deity, Sakura watched you each and every single time you came. If only you could see her face, the warm smile of the first follower in hundreds of years, but the kitsune wanted more of this wonderful person. She wanted to reward you for your faith, for your loyalty.

On a fateful day as you were bringing her offerings, just as you did dozens of times already, Sakura decided to finnaly take you. As you would soon find out who your goddess truly was, and how wronged she was by history. Not even her body being represented right in light of "societal standards"...

...Sakura was there to claim her most loyal follower, just for herself. You didn't know, but it was always meant to be, you were always hers, always supposed to be hers. It is fate finnaly fixing history, for both of you.