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The lyre and the dragon

"We can find Dvalin from a high place by waters

"Then, let's meet on Starsnatch cliff," I suggested.

"Great idea." Smiled Venti as he held the holy lyre.

I followed Diluc as we headed towards Starsnatch cliffs.

Diluc walked next to Jean as I walked next to Venti.

"You must be very close with the dragon, so this should work," I say as I looked at the lyre.

"I hope so too." Replied Venti, glancing at the clouds.

We watched as Venti sat on the highest rock of the mossy cliff to play the lyre.

The wind sped up suddenly, throwing little debris into the air.

"Dvalin!" Called out Venti.

We watched as storm terror landed in front of Venti.

"What do you want?!" Growled the dragon.

"Dvalin! It's me, Venti!" Replied the bard.

"You who played the lyre?!" Asked Dvalin, growling.

"Please come back." Pleaded Venti.

The dragon sniffed the lyre.

Suddenly an Abyssal cryo mage appeared before us.

"Don't listen to them! All they fed you is lies! They don't want you here!" Hissed the cryo mage.

"It's the Abyssal order!" Realized Diluc, drawing his claymore.

"See?! They don't want you! They even gave you a name, Stornterror!" Hissed the Abyss mage, flying around Dvalin.

Dvalin gave an angry roar and breathed a shard of ice towards the lyre.

"Wait! Dvalin Comeback!" Called Venti.

But Dvalin ignored him and flew into the unknown.

"That brings us no choice but to defeat Stormterror." Announced Diluc.

"Wait, When Dvalin flew over, I saw a huge purple crystal on his back," I replied.

"Those are blood clots crystal, Dvalin has been poisoned by them!" Realized Venti, and then he sadly looked at the lyre.

Meanwhile from a distance, Stormterror's Lair

"Your highness, our plan to weaponize the dragon has been impeded." Began the cryo ice mage.

"What? By the Anemo Archon?!" Asked the boy, raising an eyebrow.

"No, but a mere girl." Replied the Abyss cryo mage.

"What?" Asked the blonde boy with braided hair, turning around.

"Your sister stands in the way," replied the subject.

The boy's eyes suddenly widened in shock as he was hit by a flashback.

"Could it be?!" He wondered.