You are like snow, with a cold that never melts all year round, and a belly full of ice. You are a blazing fire and a scorching soul.
There was a handful of stagnant water in my eyes, and the torrent was rushing in my chest. Everything was due to the hot blood spurting out at the last moment.
Regulus×original Ravenclaw heroine
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Intention: Fate, fate.