Centuries passed since the Archons were blessed with the presence of the 8th. When rumors spread that rituals were futile, they knew that their friend had perished.
A few years later, Razor finds himself crying on his knees, cradling Bennetts cold...
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何世紀にもわたって誤 って眠ってしまったことを 私のせいにするのはよせ!
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The wind blew against the body of a young-looking girl. Her pale complexion made her seem as if she was rested forever, surrounded by cecilias. The soft grasses and flower petals gently tickled her exposed skin between her knee-high leather boots and her black shorts. Her white dress had large black swirls surrounding it, a black loose leather belt with gold linings on its patterns, similar to the windborne bards', rested on her hip, a small bag attached to it.
Any person who passed by her would've thought she was dead if it wasn't for the occasional rising of her chest.
No one knew of how she suddenly appeared on Starsnatch cliff or where she even came from. Her clothes were exotic and her facial features gave nothing away. The sun slowly sank as the beams of light warmed her skin up, and her body jolted right up, eyes open and an empty look on her face.
The woman sat up straight, her breathing was ragged and heavy, her arms patting her body and sighing in relief when it made contact with the pocket watch that was lazily dangling around her neck. The watch was gold with ancient intricate designs on it. Opening the lid would reveal a vision of dark color, black to be precise, a triquetra symbol in white in the center.
Her irises scanned her surroundings, a sense of familiarity tickling her brain when she took note of the white petals around her. She patted her clothing, eyebrows raising as her finger felt the fabric, not being able to pinpoint which nation's clothing she was wearing.
"What in Teyvat?" she questioned, as she stood up, taking a better look at her outfit, "when did I..?"
"M'lady!" a high-pitched voice squeaked from afar, causing her to wince. The unknown woman looked at the floating Jueyun Chilli, her orbs lighting up in recognition, "You've finally awoken!" it cheered, flying closer towards her. She grabbed the giant pepper in her hand.
"Jueyun?" she spoke, her voice slightly raspy from her parched throat, "Jueyun Huang?" she questioned once again, the spirit nodding in response at its name being called. The women stared at the peculiar being before processing what the little spirit had said, "What do you mean 'finally awoken?' How did I get here Chi?"
Chi was the nickname given by the woman. A little spirit taking a temporary form of a Jueyen Chilli with two black dots for eyes. The cute little thing had an annoyingly high-pitched voice and can elicit flames. a little dangerous thing to provoke.
The chili stared at her master, her invisible brows raising in confusion before deciding to tell only a slight truth of the story, "You were sleeping for quite a long time M'lady," it explained, "I was starting to get worried you wouldn't wake up," she stuttered, a little whine to her voice
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