|PROLOGUE|

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A girl was named from the words beauty, and dream; none of these defined her. The girl was named Miyu; she came from the Sand.

She had no idea who her parents were, or her siblings if she had any.

She found a paper, it was no ordinary one. It contained her missing identity. She was happy than ever she could be.

It was all fine until that one night in December. A sandstorm occurred, the same time a special someone defected. That time...
She felt empty more than she ever could be.

Arashi Miyu, is about to start a STORM.

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