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There’s some burning violence in him, venomous hate running in the veins of his hands as he holds his claymore. Maybe it’s because he has convinced himself he’s a monster, by now.
Diluc’s jaw clenches. It’s not fair. He can’t go on like this.
He looks in the mirror one last time, before he leaves the room: all the self-hatred, the disdain and the pain must be kept locked in there. There is no reason to show them to the world. He doesn’t want to be a burden. He wants to be a helper. He always did, even though back in the day he thought he could do that on the knights of Favonius’ side.This fic was written for the amazing Tea <3