This fic is totally an allegory, right? Because I'm so Fia to Riviera TPL's Lina. 6 years on, the fans drift away till the fandom's deader than an arctic ice age. Then one day BAM!, something happens that makes you fall in love all over again with that seemingly childish, painfully beautiful game you played all those years ago.

This fic was my twirl in the snow, Feral. And I can't thank you enough for writing it.