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Oct. 11th, 2024 07:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
marcicat不忘 | Don't Forget, by dragongirlG
Wei Wuxian blows out a breath, putting his hair up in a messy ponytail as he recalls his first few days in the modern world. They'd been disastrous even by his standards, but he thinks anyone else would have reacted with just as much terror and confusion. Somehow, over two millennia had passed since Wen Chao threw him into the Burial Mounds, and cultivation had become an ancient myth mentioned only in obscure history books. No one had a golden core anymore, and talismans were sold as good luck charms but held no real power. Spiritual techniques had been replaced by waves and waves of technological innovation.
Wei Wuxian hadn't been able to recognize a single thing around him.
Wei Wuxian blows out a breath, putting his hair up in a messy ponytail as he recalls his first few days in the modern world. They'd been disastrous even by his standards, but he thinks anyone else would have reacted with just as much terror and confusion. Somehow, over two millennia had passed since Wen Chao threw him into the Burial Mounds, and cultivation had become an ancient myth mentioned only in obscure history books. No one had a golden core anymore, and talismans were sold as good luck charms but held no real power. Spiritual techniques had been replaced by waves and waves of technological innovation.
Wei Wuxian hadn't been able to recognize a single thing around him.
