My choice of writing a Hunter x Hunter fanfiction was not a coincidence.
I may not know much about the anime world,
but this work alone taught me what it means for an anime to be a masterpiece.
What touched me the most…
was that child running after his father,
while the father stood somewhere, not even looking back.
How much silent pain and injustice is in that scene?
This is how I felt when I was younger.
How can a small heart remain loyal to someone who left it?
Over time, my perspective changed. Everyone has their reasons and their way of understanding what they live and what guides them.
This is not an invitation to judge others.
Perhaps this is why I wanted to participate.
Not as a fan,
but as a part of this world.
I wanted to create a character that makes a difference,
gives the story a new dimension,
and changes its course without losing its original spirit.
What attracted me even more was the philosophical depth full of mysteries.
Have you ever wondered who Gon's mother is?
Or what hides behind Hisoka's crazy smile?
Imagination is my escape,
and even though I'm not someone who stays committed because of…..... ;(
I still hope my chapters can carry even a small part
of the emotion that inspired Yoshihiro Togashi to create this remarkable work.