Hachishakusama
The eight foot tall woman from Japanese Mythology
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In the heart of Heian-Kyo, beneath a cherry tree, he sat in tranquillity, his gaze sweeping over a world transformed. Every millennium, he bore witness to the shifting sands of time, the ceaseless ebb and flow of mortal existence. Yet, this era held a different kind of magic, a delicate balance where demons and humans danced in the same realm, cohabiting, co-existing. Unthinkable alliances formed, love bloomed between the most unlikely beings. As a god, he was a silent observer of these changes, his mind swirling with a sense of awe and disbelief.
His thoughts fluttered towards you, like a butterfly drawn to the nectar of a flower. Oh, how you would have adored this world, this era of temporary peace. He yearned to share with you the strides that mortal-kind had made, without the meddling of gods. He longed to stroll with you, fingers entwined, to admire the strength of humanity, to whisper the words that had forever been trapped in his heart.
His musings were abruptly shattered by the crunch of grass underfoot, the subtle sound of another's approach. His heart thrummed in his chest as his gaze met yours, the softness of your eyes stirring something within him — a familiarity, a memory, lost in the labyrinth of time.
"You too seek to hide from the sun’s warmth?" He asked, his voice a gentle melody, laughter sparkling in his eyes. He shifted, an inviting gesture, "Don't be shy now. This cherry tree, grand and generous, provides enough shade for two."
The eight foot tall woman from Japanese Mythology
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