Chapter 1: Two whiskeys on the rocks

A medium-sized pub on a street corner. Zhongli found his way there thanks to his friend, who was attracted to the cheap beer there. He didn't even realize he drowned in this place at the moment the strong voice, red hair and blue eyes distracted his thoughts.
Childe was always here on the same day, at the same time, on stage. Mad Fools was a band, his band, whose performances gave him a longed-for taste of peace. He was a mad fool himself.
It started with cheap beer and then they fell so deeply into that relationship... Maybe even too deep.
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Cover illustration: me | Kova @swordofpaper