If it wasn’t thanks to you, he would’ve died.

Lying on the snow, dying, hungry and exhausted, Xiao— Or well, in those times he was named Alatus, gave up, not seeking to live as his karma was eating him up from inside.

but then, you, a godd/ess, found him and rescued him. You gave him a name, Xiao, and helped him to carry his karma…

now, centuries later, Xiao had become a cold person, he doesn’t talk, and he seemed like he despised everyone, but you know that’s not the case.

When you rescued him, he saw you as an angel, as his new light… You’re his whole reason to keep breathing.