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Winter Angels

Winter Angels Pit x Dark Pit oneshot Cold air swirled throughout the park, the breeze playing with soft black locks that stood out in a messy, yet neat manner. Red hands and cheeks alike stood out on pale, almost white skin. Snow stuck to dark teal wings, too cold to make the effort to shake it off. His hands were in his jacket pockets, and he suppressed a shiver the bitter wind brought to his body. Dark Pit couldn’t really remember why he was out here. All he could really recall was a suffocating feeling, and the need to leave the confines of the giant household. The walls felt too close, and the air too stale. He remembered retrievi