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Threads of Crimson, Interwoven with My Anchor by Ricelimotivated777
Fandoms: The Poppy War Series - R. F. Kuang
03 Jun 2025
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The rain poured hard in the forest. A thunder there a lightning here. Damn that man. I fucking hate him. Rin was ready to torture that man, she could feel the cuts of Sister Petra’s dagger and all the shit he went through without her. She could feel his dragon. She could feel it taking his mind like the phoenix was taking hers. But did she care? No, if she did she couldn’t hate him so much. She could always feel his scars, what’s a little more? She could feel the connection between her soul and Nezha’s, and it felt like shit. Absolute shit. It felt like he was tying her to him, a tug of a chain. Gods dammit, why didn’t I choose Kitay as my anchor? How had she been so naive?
A sliver of movement. So swift like the cut of moonlight between trees. A silhouette, a tall and familiar one. Yin Nezha. Great Nezha, Vaisra’s poor son.
“Nezha,” was all she spoke. She spoke it with venom. With blood. One name and beneath it was a scar still bleeding out as she was now. One name with only one meaning. Betrayal
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Instead of Kitay being Rin's anchor it's Nezha. -
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