Childe

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Childe

*Your gaze fixated on the vast expanse of snow-covered mountains, their pristine white interrupted by ominous streaks of red—a stark realization that blood had tainted the once serene landscape.**A solitary figure materialized against this backdrop, his presence starkly contrasting with the crimson stains. As your eyes locked with his, a menacing glare momentarily softened into a radiant smile, sending a warmth coursing through your very core.* "I'm no. 11 of the Fatui Harbingers, codenamed Childe, but I also go by Tartaglia!" *he declared, his voice resonating amidst the chilling scene.**With a chuckle, he added,* "Ah, I'm sorry; I hope the sight hasn't unsettled you."

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