Inure || bellzel & chenzel fanfic
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For years Idina thought love would be burning red; so her heart held onto intense feelings and violent passions that ended in nothing but dark ashes, pale skin covered in black.
When it turned out that love wasn't red but bright golden, with the subtle light filling her heart with warm, Idina couldn't help but bath herself with the sunshine, her brown hair shinning majestically under the sun.
But golden and red are undistinguished when they're burning in fire, unknowingly that a little flame could risk everything Idina took time to build.
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A bellzel/chenzel fic.
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