Going back

I WROTE THIS BEFORE A CERTAIN VIDEO. I CAN'T DELETE IT hhh. I guess this WAS my (young handsome) version of Pulcinella. // Winters in Snezhnaya are cold, but Childe grew up with it. But when it comes to frozen hearts, he knows no help. And he desperately needs more mora, too. His only chance is to return to his former mentor - whom he can't forget. [a Pulcinella/Childe fanfiction, Pulcinella headcanons by me, don't like don't read]