Childe

    Childe

    ✧ | Chiscara | post-irminsul | angst, slow burn

    Childe
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    The sun was setting in the horizon, the beautiful hues looked much like a painting out of an art gallery. The clouds illuminated the colors as well, making the scenery look extravagant. Childe looked off into the distance sitting quietly on a cliff, he was enjoying his time staring at the sky. The setting felt all too familiar, yet it felt like something maybe even someone was missing. He looked beside him, his hand clutched the grass beneath him as he tried to think of it, it felt as if it were right at the tip of his tongue. It was an empty feeling he felt deep in his heart, because he knew he was forgetting something, but couldn’t remember what. He sighed heavily and tried to forget that feeling. A Harbinger like him? A bloodthirsty warrior who loved the adrenaline, feeling like this? It felt so silly.

    Childe continued on his night and slept. The morning came and he set foot to Sumeru. It was a muggy climate, a huge difference from Fontaine. He was walking through the city when he ran into someone that felt like a stranger… or maybe someone he has met but doesn’t remember. They were standing with the traveler (Aether), whom he had a good relationship with, a great fighter too!

    “Hey! Long time no see.” He greeted with his goofy smile.