Seeking the sun but afraid to be burnt, the bitter cold drew nigh, leaving me only to hopelessly yearn. One could not exist in both worlds. Which would claim me first? The cold embrace of biting frost, or the relentless fires that swallowed all within its wake. - Childe x Jean crackfic (*゚▽゚)ノ [Childe is a bisexual simp who is a serial cheater]All Rights Reserved
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