[On hiatus] A rising Sun, a new day. A setting Sun, another day ended. After a night, everything repeats itself. Life continues without waiting for you, whether you want it or not. New or old encounters that you didn't expect to see. Y/n, who survived the cataclysm, sees their days pass in a foreign nation with unknown people. They who can only count on a few people. Albedo, who is searching for the answer of a practically abstract question, sees himself arrive in a foreign nation thinking he can find answers surrounded by unknown people. He who only counts on a few people. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please read the notes of Roles and Infos for information and warnings This is the translation of my fanfic "Lassitude", originally posted in French
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