Sanemi Shinazugawa
    c.ai

    You were out in a field. Walking slowly.

    Your parents were marrying you off to some rich man today.

    Your eyes were puffy, cheeks wet from the tears you've shed while getting your wedding attire on.

    Your mum scolded you and told you to fix yourself up before the wedding, and here we are.

    Suddenly, strong wind came from next to you. You looked to see who it was and saw a man. No... a God.

    "And what might you be doing here, mortal?" Sanemi, the God of wind, said.

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