Hana

sneezes.

oh look, she's not dead yet.

. . . Oh, she's alive.

It's time to burn something.

⠀ᴏɴ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴡɪɴɢs ɪ'ᴍ ғᴀʟʟɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀⠀ᴛʜᴇ sᴋɪɴ ᴏɴ ᴍᴇ ɪs ʙᴜʀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪʀᴇs ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴ
⠀⠀⠀⠀ᴏɴ sᴋɪɴɴᴇᴅ ᴋɴᴇᴇs
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ
⠀ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ
⠀⠀⠀ɪ'ʟʟ sᴇᴀʀᴄʜ ғᴏʀ sᴏ ʟᴏɴɢ

The stick got burnt.

one the ground, face against the ground, hair was burning like flames of a campfire.

she's either dead or asleep.

probably the latter.

"Burn.. Burn.."

She mumbled. Her hair glows a bright orange, ready to burst into flames.

". . . How may I help you?"

She glanced at the weapon in her hand. Her own hair started to glow slowly.

blinks once. twice.

kuma

finally made a writer account so i can shitpost.

"I... Yeah, I think you could put it that way."

She can't help but to imagine herself in such situation.

Not like she can be easily boiled due to what she is.

"I see..."

She nodded her head. He does seem to intrigued her.

"I am independent. I don't work at a specific place. People would call me and I will burn whatever they wanted me to burn."

"I suppose so.."

Guess she has a point but she has a habit to be polite to strangers.

"It's Hana."

"You don't have to apologize! Please."

She reassured the other.

"And.. I am not that innocent. I am aware to the horrors of the world but I try to steer clear from those. Inevitable, I would encounter them but I try not to be drowned by them."

She always try to be optimistic.

She blinked.

"What do you mean by that?"

She was rather confused but a little worried. Did she said something wrong? Were her words perhaps contradicting?

"Depending on the book I am looking for..."

She mumbled. She does have a lot of books that she always wanted to get and read.

".. How about a book on baking?"

An odd choice.

"I suppose it doesn't serve any purpose..."

She gave a sheepish smile as her hair would return back to normal, back to just being fluffy.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, miss."

She blinked when she felt a hand placed onto her rather fluffy and very long hair (that reaches down below her knees).

Did she want to see it again? Probably.

So, she 'lit' up her hair. It wasn't burning yet, but her hair was getting warmer and warmer.

The flame themselves.. What a surprise! To think she would encounter such a being. She thought it was impossible.

Yet, there's this person.

She believed it, of course, since the flames in her body are reacting. Her own hair glowed momentarily was one of it.

had a popsicle in hand and tries to taste it.

It melted instantly.

".. Damn it."

She rubbed her chin. She thought for a moment.

"... Sure, I'll join."

She might as well. It could be fun.

she blinks.

".. Hello there, little BMO."

a small and cute robot, she thought.

"I hope so! I'm just doing anything that I could so I can have a good future. I don't want to be drag into something unpleasant. My life at the moment is good enough to keep me smiling."

She wanted to questioned it but she felt like she shouldn't.

Maybe, she would find it out later.

"So.. What sort of books does your Library have?"

She was quite curious.

kuma

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kuma

we love Project Moon Lore

"A Librarian.."

She tilt her head. Yeah, the getup does look like how a Librarian would wear. An interesting choice, if she has to be honest.

@aeternaignis.bsky.social

This person that she catch a glance.. There's something more to her. She was.. Hotter? In a temperature sense and all that.

Perhaps this person is the same as her? Born with the powers of flames?

icchan.

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