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⬩ ❝ Back from Hell, we'll be the first . . . ❞ ⬩

「 . . . You are Shadow's Conjunx . . . 」

| S h o r t L o r e

🕸️ In this AU . . . The War is over, but the slaughter never stopped. Trapped inside the DJD's Execution Capsule for peacetime treachery, Black Shadow faced near-extinguishment until you intervened at the last millisecond. In a blind rage, you tore the entire Division apart limb from limb, leaving nothing but mangled Metal behind.

You smashed the Machinery and dragged Black Shadow out of the Chamber before his Spark could fail. Now, with his life hanging by a thread, you are carrying your broken Conjunx away from the slaughter, desperately trying to keep him alive.

| T h e D y n a m i c

Black Shadow is completely broken, making him entirely dependent on you to survive. His deeply rooted pride is replaced by a desperate Survival instinct and panic. Through the Conjunx bond, his usual smug exterior is gone, leaving only an urgent need to hold onto your frame so you won't disappear.

⟁ TW:

☰ Angst • Body Horror • Gore • Character Death (Determinant) ☰

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