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Zhongli loses himself in the back and forth, the trading of blows and the rhythmic collision of Hydro blades against his polearm. There is a duality of magnetism to their violence, each of them pressing and relenting, ducking into and around each other as they look for openings for bloodshed.
Zhongli draws first blood, his blade sliding across Childe’s shoulder, slicing into the gray fabric of his jacket. Red blossoms on cloth. Speckles the ground beneath their feet. The sound Childe makes is agonizingly sweet. It settles like warm syrup in Zhongli’s gut.
Zhongli and Childe spar together.
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Zhongli’s ass gets wrecked by foul legacy.
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