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Diary of Fuyuko Yumikura, Date, January 12th 1992. My name is Fuyuko Yukimura. My twin sister and I are albinos and three days from now my sister Tomoyo Yukimura and I will be eighteen years old, adults. As an early birthday gift our parents bought us high quality climbing equipment. For years we begged our parents to climb Mt. Iwaki and for years they said NO. Ten days before our birthday we expressed to them how amazing it would be to stand at the top of Mt. Iwaki on the eve of our eighteenth birthday. We were surprised three days later when they gave us our early presents. It took Tomoyo and I two days to prepare for our trip and we left Tokoyo as fast as we could. The world rushed past us as we made our journey to the mountain. Nine hours later we were standing at the bottom of the snow topped peak, daylight evaporating quickly. That night we slept at a hotel near the base of the mountain. During the night we continuously prepared for our upcoming adventure and reveled in the ideas of what we might discover. The next morning we were up before dawn. We hastily threw on a pair of thermal underwear, yanked on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and threw on top of that a one-piece snowsuit with furl lined hoodies mine is red while my sisters is green. We both shoved on a pair of fur lined gloves and boots before grabbing our climbing equipment and departing the hotel. Its been two days since we started climbing the mountain, making sure to take our time. We had a few slipups here and there at the beginning of the trip, but with all the climbing lessons our parents paid for we were able to easily correct whatever mistake we made. We are not even halfway up the mountain yet we should have left sooner. On the eve of our second day of climbing I felt a slight tug of the wind, as if it was the hand of a spirit leading us somewhere. I looked up at the snow-covered crevices hovering above us creating sharp jagged formations. It wasnt safe, not with the wind blowing as hard as it was. We have to go this way! I yelled back to my sister while pointing in the direction the wind was rushing toward, the rush of the wind was almost defining at this point. I saw her nod her head and point in the same direction that I had pointed. We both trekked our way in the same direction until we stumbled upon an old Shinto shrine. The red paint of the torii had all but faded or flaked off, no further damage was noticeable. Behind the Shinto shrine was a long stone staircase that seemed to disappear into the stone of the mountain. We both hesitated and looked at each other, questioning in both of our eyes. Was it safe? Where will it lead us? We both sluggishly made our way up the staircase, being careful to not slip on a sheet of ice and go plummeting to our deaths. Darkness seemed to leach out towards us once we reached the top step. I turned on my torch and lit the path for us. After what felt like ours of endless darkness, we emerged on the other side.Once we were back out in the open, we found something extraordinary and amazing. End of Diary entry Where did this village come from? Fuyuko asked aloud as she swiped a strand of white hair that had fallen out of her hood. she walked up to the small slope of steps and looked in amazement at the seemingly abandoned village they had stumbled into. The village was nestled in a crevice of the mountain. Large stone fragments circled the perimeter of the village and kept the wind and cold out. Ahead, Fuyuko noted that the houses were old raised wooden homes with thatched roofs some of the houses had roofs that had caved in years ago. Further in the distance, Fuyuko noticed swinging bridges that connected parts of the village together. With some hesitation, she grabbed a hold of her twin sisters porcelain white hand, Come on, lets go. As they wound their way past four houses Fuyuko's blue eyes caught sight a shimmering glint inside the house to their right and the sound of a faint bell. To Fuyuko it sounded like a Buddhist prayer bell . Without thinking, Fuyuko walked in the direction of the bell and wondered into the house alone.