"ZHONGLI!" Tartaglia shouted as he jumped in front Morax, protecting him from a arrow that was about to pierce through his chest.
"A-Ajax..?"
Zhongli turned around to see his beloved ginger on the ground with blood around him.
He knelt down next to Tartaglia's dying body and cried.
"N-no... no... no..." zhongli sobbed. "Not again, not again... I can't do this anymore..."
Morax looked up to the sky as he made one final wish - to see Ajax again - he then grabbed the nearest weapon and stabbed it through his burning heart.
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BRINGGGGG BRINGGGGGGGG
"ugh..." zhongli said as he rubbed his eyes and sat up on his bed.
'That same dream... yet I can never understand the meaning behind it nor figure out the names of the people that "I" was calling out to...' Zhongli thought as he stood up and waltzed over to the small kitchen of his 1 person apartment.
He made himself some coffee and got dressed for work. He was so lost in thought about that dream that he completely forgot it was Saturday until he walked out the door.
'Oh, whatever, I needed groceries anyways.'
Zhongli takes the elevator and proceeds to stroll through the streets, greeting people and window shopping knowing if he walked in, he couldn't resist spending all his money.
He walks around for a few hours before someone slams into his shoulder...
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one more chance (zhongchi)
Romancereincarnation au zhongli and childe died in a second archon war that broke out in teyvat and were given a second chance at life (or love hehe) on earth enjoy!! <3
