“Maybe... the moon loved me once. But love, to gods, love is just another kind of abandonment.”

⌞ 十八 ⌝

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Summary: Bang Chan was born under a dying moon—a child crafted from lunar fragments to save a fading night sky. But the moon’s sorrow infected him and now he’s a vessel of its loneliness. He doesn’t age. He doesn’t bleed. He is a wound in the shape of a boy. Every living thing he touches withers. He is a child who was never allowed to be a child. And at night, he sings to the sky in a language on the stars understand, but the moon is silent.

And just to clarify Bang Chan isn’t an actual child in this AU, he’s hundreds of years old but a “boy crafted from lunar fragments” sounds better than a “man crafted from lunar fragments” in my opinion so just keep that in mind :)

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