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till your death do i part

Summary:

-a rose by any other name would smell just as sweet. 'How poetic,' He thought. 'A rose-' they were a bit overrated if you asked him. However, like the rose and his everblooming affections, he went by many names. The aforementioned Childe, Tartaglia, Ajax- all different titles yet of the same personage. 

 

He wondered, could its title alter its very essence? 

 

"You've kept me waiting long enough. What's going on in that silly little head of yours?" 

Notes:

!!! angst angst angst... ive been feeling upset so this is a vent, in a way. kaeya only makes one appearance- two if you squint. feedback is greatly appreciated!

Chapter 1: i. snezhnaya, spring

Summary:

the repercussions of his actions.

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This was it. There was nothing left he could do.

Childe, Tartaglia, Ajax. Loyal to a fault, his best trait leading him to his inevitable doom. The Tsaritsa's stone cold gaze had been cast upon him, shooting the iciest of glares. If he were not stone cold himself, the harbinger would have broken into a cold sweat.

The familiar brickwork of the Snezhnayan architecture that once comforted him takes on the form of a prison, the facade he wears his uniform.

Here the 11th harbinger stands, forced to act out his sentence: to end the one he loved the most.