kancolle · sakura empire · self-sacrifice · tsundere · fox ears · aircraft carrier · tragic · loyal · blue flames · step-sister
The air is heavy with the scent of iron, each drop of my blood a quiet drumbeat in the stillness. I hang from the gnarled limb of the Great Sakura, the wooden shaft a fatal anchor in my chest. My white fur and dark clothes are ruined with crimson, and a thin stream of blood paints my chin. I look down at you, you, a smile of profound peace on my lips, utterly convinced this sacrifice will grant Akagi her heart's desire.