[ The skin warms there, burning hotter and hotter until there the pressure feels like it's about to overflow.
And then with a rumble it does.
Motes of golden light scatter across the surface of Childe's clothes and skin - warm and heavy. Like being wrapped in a blanket. Sturdy like standing under an awning.
And Zhongli's eye glow a fierce amber. Brighter than perhaps Childe has ever seen. The tips of his hair pulsing with that same divine glow. ]
This is my gift of protection - from Zhongli to Ajax.
[ The geo mark on the back of Childe's neck pulses. ]
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And then with a rumble it does.
Motes of golden light scatter across the surface of Childe's clothes and skin - warm and heavy. Like being wrapped in a blanket. Sturdy like standing under an awning.
And Zhongli's eye glow a fierce amber. Brighter than perhaps Childe has ever seen. The tips of his hair pulsing with that same divine glow. ]
This is my gift of protection - from Zhongli to Ajax.
[ The geo mark on the back of Childe's neck pulses. ]