Deep within the the Yuki Compound, was a giant palace made for royalty. When the Yuki helped the Hozuki take over this land, they were granted the right to live in it. Within that beautiful palace, deep in its very heart, was a single room dedicated to taking care of the last Yuki Yuki of the Yuki clan. Thirteen years ago she fell into a deep coma, no one knowing what had happened to her. Her family spirited her comatose body away to here, where they took care of her the entire time in hopes she may one day wake up. The girl was just 17.
Her eyes fluttered as she slowly awoke. No one could figure out what was wrong with her, but it was a deep, insidious poison cocktail delivered inside her by the fiesty former Second Mizukage. It has taken 13 years, but it finally wore off. Yuki began to awaken. Her eyes opened, and a deep weariness filled her entire body. She felt so tired and ached so much. Her toned body had atrophied so much. It would take time and effort for her to regain what she had lost.
Slowly, she tried to sit up, alerting the doctor who took care of her here. "Y-Yuki! You're awake!" He panicked, rushing to her bedside. She looked blankly at him. She didn't recognize him at all. She wouldn't recognize hardly anyone these day. War and battle had changed the face of this entire world. Everyone she used to know was likely dead.
Several hours later, Yuki Yuki walked out of the room on her own two feet. She had been informed the basics of what had happened to her. Unknown poisons, 13 years lost. She wept bitterly. She was just a girl! Moments ago she was a teenager. Now, now she was old! She could never get those years back. She was ruined. She was supposed to marry the strongest Yuki ninja and keep the Yuki Yuki name going. How could she get married at 30? No one would want her. Not even her clan would want her. She was useless and a burden.
She dried her face off, and swallowed down her fear. She was the Princess of the Yuki. She would ger better. She would!
Her eyes fluttered as she slowly awoke. No one could figure out what was wrong with her, but it was a deep, insidious poison cocktail delivered inside her by the fiesty former Second Mizukage. It has taken 13 years, but it finally wore off. Yuki began to awaken. Her eyes opened, and a deep weariness filled her entire body. She felt so tired and ached so much. Her toned body had atrophied so much. It would take time and effort for her to regain what she had lost.
Slowly, she tried to sit up, alerting the doctor who took care of her here. "Y-Yuki! You're awake!" He panicked, rushing to her bedside. She looked blankly at him. She didn't recognize him at all. She wouldn't recognize hardly anyone these day. War and battle had changed the face of this entire world. Everyone she used to know was likely dead.
Several hours later, Yuki Yuki walked out of the room on her own two feet. She had been informed the basics of what had happened to her. Unknown poisons, 13 years lost. She wept bitterly. She was just a girl! Moments ago she was a teenager. Now, now she was old! She could never get those years back. She was ruined. She was supposed to marry the strongest Yuki ninja and keep the Yuki Yuki name going. How could she get married at 30? No one would want her. Not even her clan would want her. She was useless and a burden.
She dried her face off, and swallowed down her fear. She was the Princess of the Yuki. She would ger better. She would!
