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It was a rainy day, when she found him. Rummaging through garbage just to survive. The Kafka of that moment found a weapon, a tool. Now, she wish she had appreciated him more.. (My first HSR fic, which was inspired by a discussion between me and a friend. As always, all of the mentioned characters belonged to Hoyoverse.)
Prelude Act I : Found You
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