It starts like this.
A hand clutching at his own, warm and loving, as someone ruffles his hair.
"Be good, A-Ying." His mother presses a kiss to his forehead, giving him a smile that seemed to light up the world. "We'll be back soon."
And those words morph into the hurt that comes with being a forgotten one, with only broken promises as his company.
It is like the chill that comes from losing a golden core, that is almost reminiscent to the coldest of winters in the streets of Yiling, and it is like the hunger in his gut, insaitable, feral, a wild fire that cannot be curbed.
He can only watch, time after again, as he loses those he loves.
And he wonders if this is the price for going down a heretic path, for his arrogance and naivety.
("you bring ruin to everyone you love.")
In the end, he is always left behind.
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In which Wei Wuxian, after getting injured on a night hunt, is cursed to relive the most painful memories of his life.
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cover by the amazing @-canaeris ,,, thank you so much!
Wei Wuxian,after jumping down from the hill in the Nevernight battle with hate and resentment towards others. Those people whom he had given up his core for.
He will not forgive them. Not in this lifetime. But what if Fate plays with him?
He opened his eyes,his head paining like hell. He looked around the room,it was a chamber.A chamber of Jiang Clan. He widen his eyes in realization, this was the same day Jiang Fengmian had taken in him.
He looked at himself. His hands,legs were so small. He was in the body of 7 year old Wei wuxian.
He smirked, He had been given a second chance.A second chance to live better.He is not gonna waste it.
They didn't appreciate the things he had done for them.
Now,he is gonna mind his own business and watch the fall of cultivation world.
But seems like the destiny wanted something else....again.