Yuki stood just outside of the shattered rock. She formed a human image so that she could seem normal. Was she really free? It had been an eternity. Walking was... Hard at first... (She had been falling in an endless void for the past few centuries, so give her a break!) she moved past the others and shrine maiden, ice forming slightly at her feet. Humans... Must hate her... They must still hate her for her actions... Why wouldn't they? She was a monster, a murderer, nothing more. She just moved past them all, letting a tear fall down her cheek.