Fenghuang's Legacy || Genshin Impact Fanfic

Memories (8)

Fenghuang, a shining bird, the bird who rule the burning flames, and it's power,

A legend, that's forgotten by its peers,

None shall reach the same as the bird,

None shall reach it's true power,

That's the true reason of Fenghuang,

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"What is this? What a weird book.."

The young boy sat on a chair, reading a book,

His hair is white as a snow, yet the red strand of his hair shows a burning passion, and his blue eyes, reminiscing the bright sky,

He sighed as he puts the book down,

"What a pain in the ass.."

He leaned to the chair more,

"To think that dad owns all of this book, is much more ridiculous.."

The books scattered all over his father's office, he sat on the chair where his father always sat on, and the Liyue-esk ornaments ans furniture fills the room,

"Oh well, I guess he is an idiot in general" He shrugs,

He stood up, took the books, and puts it back where it belongs to,

As he was cleaning the room, he stumbled upon a chest, that his father told him to not open it, he looks at it,

"That old man..."

"Why would a chest do any harm to me, what a weirdo" He smirks,

Then, for quite somewhile, he was thinking about opening it out of curiosity, he knows that his father will return tomorrow,

A golden chance indeed,

"I guess just taking a peek, wouldn't hurt right? Hehe.."

He approached the chest, and noticed that it's unlocked,

"What an idiot.." He whispered,

He opens it slowly and a cinematic bright light starts to come out,

The chest is now fully opened, and the insides reveals to be...

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"Ah..."

Or so he thought, it would be,

"Why did I dream about that time?" Atlas whispered,

It was night and he slept on the couch, in his sister's house,

He stood up from his sleeping position,

"What a weird time to remember.."

"I guess, I can't blame myself back then, haha"

The room is dark, since it's night after all,

He yawned, waking up in the middle of the night isn't helping either,

He looks at his left arm,

"..."

A light comes out if, and it starts to make a shape of a feather, slowly..

"Burning passion.. Heh, what a joke" He mumbled,

He clenched his left hand, makes the feather fades into ashes,

He stood up from the sofa,

"I guess, I'll take a small walk around Monstad" He said, wearing his usual clothes without some extra cloth, and his new hat from Klee,