{Art creds: TataiaFurquim on twt} Y'know what hurts more? Loving someone unreciprocated to death or loving someone so dearly only later on forget? Dainsleif tells Lumine that he once fell in love with someone. She had golden hair, golden eyes, and a dazzling smile that battles that of the sun's radiance. But he doesn't remember her anymore. In his faded memories, all that's left of her is a basket of light blue flowers stained with red blood. 🧋A note from the author: Hi! This is just a short DainsLumi fanfic to help me get back into writing. Tell me what y'all think in the comments