[On hold till 23th of August] The cold winds in Snezhnaya were the only memory you had before you were thrown inside a cell, your freedom taken from you. Bound to the experiments conducted by The Doctor, you held on for exactly two days before you had somehow caught the attention of two of the Eleven Fatui Harbingers. You somehow survived and with it becoming the assistant of the man who took away your freedom. Yet it was a certain black-haired male that kept pushing your buttons... [...] "Well... if it isn't my pretty little thief..." [...] "Did all those centuries make you delusional Feofan, or should I remind you of who is in charge now that he is gone?" [...] "And yet, Y/N, while centuries have passed like coins through countless hands, your beauty has only appreciated in value." * [Enemies, to forced allies, to lovers] [Slow-burn] !! MAJOR SPOILERS !!
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