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You feared lies, yet you were given a family of liars. This small family of three promised never to leave each other's side. A human bard boy, a tiny wisp of the wind, and you had promised to remain inseparable- to form a family from those without families. But then the first liar died. And the second became a god just to disappear without a trace. They lied to your face and laughed. Your own family didn't want you, Mondstadt didn't want you, Celestia didn't want you, even death itself didn't want you. After all, 1600 years had passed and you were somehow still not dead. "Everyone is so full of lies. What's true and what isn't?" You were trapped, falling seemingly forever in the unfortunate illusion of deception. That certainly wasn't a lie. Ironic. How did Barbatos, the god of Freedom, manage to free everyone except the one person he needed to free the most? You waited. And waited. And waited for him to come back and free you. Maybe in another 1000 years? ⊹₊꒷︶꒷꒦‧₊˚⊹ [enemies to lovers] + [fem reader] !! [WARNING: spoilers, angst, gore, mentions of suicide, manipulation, anxiety / panic attacks, and more]
00: To Dance Upon Lifeless Bodies ‧˚⊹♪
