ACT ONE — cut through the illusions
your knees remained bruised of nights spent in prayer, red and swollen
clenched hands were stained with the blood of divine, words echoing for forgiveness with a hoarse voice
"i am the patron saint of your demise. fear me—taste the feeling of dread on your tongue."
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𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘-𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐏𝐒 , honkai: star rail
Fanfiction( honkai: star rail x MALE!reader ) ──ㅤ 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐍 𝐔𝐆𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔; to bare the very essence of your soul with witnesses. But perhaps you already knew that, for to have flesh is to invite humili...