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The next several years are a blur.
Diluc doesn’t feel. He doesn’t heal. This might be the numbest he’s ever been but he wouldn’t even know, as it’s been so long that he can’t remember things being any other way. Crying beneath his father seems like a memory of distant past, one that feels too unlike himself. It was a brief moment of weakness that he can hardly remember.
He grows colder, colder, colder still.
Or: Diluc's father takes everything from him. The rest of his world spirals with it.