ElissaLOLA
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Fluixon's footsteps remained printed in a photo like way behind him, as he advanced through the snow storm, his legs grew heavy, his hands.. cold, he didnt understand what he was doing. Why he was acting like a adventurer that had thirst only for the treasure he was searching for, it wasn't like him at all to act based on his feelings, neither did he want to.. but, strangely enough, after the seemingly "nostalgic" dream he had last night about... 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢.. 𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙚𝙩.. Fluixon had a bad feeling, a gut wretching one that kept tugging at him ever since he woke up.. that his 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 was in danger..
(The fanart on the cover was made by LanxilO1JP on X formally Twitter)