Quiet
Intervention

ⓒ CHU

ME

FFXIV * ONLY DREAM
BL=HL>GL
WOL X Howling Blade (=Retsarra)

NG

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VALESARRA

ⓒ PPO

Valerian × Retsarra

They began as people defined by function.
One lived to fight, believing worth was earned only on the ring.
The other lived to protect, convinced that staying was a duty, not a choice.
Neither knew how to exist without a role.Their meeting did not save them outright.
Instead, it disrupted what they thought was inevitable.
One was forced to step down from the only life he understood.
The other chose to remain, not as a shield, but as a witness.Together, they did not become lovers in name, nor heroes reborn.
They became something quieter—two people who learned that living did not require justification.
What they lost was a script.
What they gained was a life they could finally walk into, side by side.

Within the Ring

Within the ring, life had a single shape.
Every breath was measured by distance, every day by victory or defeat.
He learned who he was by how hard he could strike and how long he could endure.
The crowd’s roar defined existence, and silence meant erasure.
There was no room to ask what came after—only how much more he could give before falling.
It was not a prison.
It was the only world that ever answered him.

Beyond the Wall

Beyond the wall was not freedom, nor hope.
It was uncertainty, chosen with no promise attached.
Leaving did not mean understanding what awaited—only refusing to remain defined by what no longer existed.
He stepped forward without knowing what he would become,
guided not by purpose, but by the quiet presence of someone who did not demand one.
It was not an escape.
It was the first honest decision he had ever made.

A Life Unscripted

A life unscripted did not arrive all at once.
It grew slowly, through mornings without applause and days without obligation.
There were no roles to perform, no victories to prove.
Only shared silence, repeated paths, and the permission to exist without explanation.
In that quiet, he learned that living did not require a stage—
only someone willing to walk beside him, asking nothing more than that he remain.