Priestess Hisa spent nearly three months wandering the Kingdom of Kouka by herself, mourning the loss of her travel companion. On the day she decides to let go of the only item he left her, intending to toss it into a ravine, she encounters a group of Fire Tribe soldiers. Whether by coincidence or fate, she witnesses the moment Princess Yona cuts off her hair. As one gifted with the sight of past and future, Hisa knew her fate intertwined with the crimson dragon and her warriors. But despite the countless visions over the years, she did not foresee that one misstep on a cliff was going to be how they met. ~~~~~ Okay, so I'll be honest. In case anybody didn't know, this is a fanfic and I don't own Akatsuki no Yona or any of its gorgeous characters. I also don't own any of the art or music because I'm a talentless fan that's obligated to tell you to buy the manga and watch the anime 👍 My little summary is a little boring and my title is cheesy, but stick with me as I make everyone suffer. Mwahahaha! I should also say that this has some mentions of: violence, strangulation, self-harm, suicide, and mild swearing. I don't place many warnings unless I know for sure it's a little too heavy, so beware. It's not *much* darker than the original work, but the implications of suicide occur pretty regularly. Sorry in advance!! Updates every three weeks! On Monday!
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