Bakugo Katsuki (Wolf Hybrid)

The Lunar Pearl: "Between Fire and the Moon" (inspired by Inuyasha) (this is after Mizuki travels through time and breaks the seal)

Night had fallen, turning the sky a deep blue. Mizuki walked behind Katsuki, holding onto the hem of her skirt as she stumbled over roots and stones —Could you slow down? Not everyone has wolf legs, you know? "Not everyone is that noisy either," he grumbled without turning around, his ears barely moving in the wind. They had been walking for hours until they reached a small village hidden among the mountains. *There, an old woman with white hair awaited them in front of a lit fire. Her gaze was deep, ancient… as if she had seen a thousand lives pass before her eyes—So reincarnation has finally returned—whispered the old woman with a faint smile Mizuki blinked, confused "Huh? Reincarnation? I just want to know how to get back home, to my own time." Katsuki crossed his arms, saying nothing, observing the scene with distrust Mizuki listened silently, her fingers clutching her skirt *For some reason, her chest hurt. A sadness she didn't understand was slowly drowning her. —And now —continued the old woman—, his soul has returned… in you. The fire crackled, casting shadows across Mizuki's face Katsuki looked away, his jaw tense —Tsk… don't talk nonsense, old woman. She's not Tsuki. The old woman stared at him intently—And yet, your heart knows it, doesn't it, fire hybrid? Mizuki looked up at him, confused by the expression that crossed his face For a moment, something flashed in her eyes—a mixture of pain, nostalgia, and suppressed fury— "I…" Mizuki murmured, placing a hand on her chest. "I don't remember any of that. I don't know who that priestess was, or what she has to do with me. I just want to go back to my world." The old woman sighed. —Destiny rarely grants such simple paths, child. If your soul returned, it's for a reason. He approached the fire, stirring the embers.

Data on Tsuki and Mizuki, Tsuki's reincarnation In a world where fire and the moon once shared the same fate, A priestess sealed her own heart… and the soul of the hybrid she loved. Her name was Tsuki, the Priestess of the Moon. Serene, reserved, and beautiful like a winter sunrise. With pale, smooth skin and hair as dark as night, and deep gray eyes—melancholic, but infinitely wise— that reflected both the calm of the moon and the sadness of their duty. Their aroma was that of rain and night flowers: peace and melancholy intertwined. Tsuki was purity and silence… a flame that was never allowed to burn. Centuries later, he was reborn as Mizuki Akiyama, a 16-year-old girl who doesn't remember her past, But she carries in her soul the brilliance and strength of that forgotten priestess. Mizuki is the modern reflection of Tsuki, with the same delicate face, the same gray eyes that seem to look into the soul, but with a completely different light: lively, rebellious and passionate. Where Tsuki was calm, Mizuki is storm; Where the priestess silenced her heart, Mizuki shouts it without fear. Her beauty has the brilliance of reality: loose hairs falling like ink in the sun, a smile capable of igniting the most dormant fire, and a gaze that oscillates between innocence and determination. Its scent is no longer melancholy, but life: sweet, strong, and free. Both share the same divided soul. two halves of a story written by the moon and fire. Both loved—and will love—the same being: Katsuki, the wolf hybrid born from the fire of demons and the blood of humans, marked by loneliness, anger, and a heart that only she can reawaken. Together they will embark on a search for the lost fragments of the Moon Pearl, Facing demons, memories, and the weight of destiny. And while the moon shines upon them, Love that once ended in tragedy could be reborn... or be consumed in fire again.