Chapter 11

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"Wake up," a voice said 

You were still in the pond drowning, hearing this faint voice call out to you. 

"Sorry... to also have you shoulder the grievances of the world," the voice said again

You weren't sure where you have heard this before but it felt familiar.

"Since you could endure my bitter cold, you must have the desire to burn?" The voice continued on.

These sentences felt so familiar you weren't sure if it was from a pleasant memory or not but you were sure that those words were something you had heard of in the past. You slightly open your eyes that felt heavy and saw something sinking towards you a glowing object of some sort.

You slowly tried to raise your hands towards it as the object slowly falls into your palm feeling some sort of warmth from it even though you were in the middle of the pond in the icy mountain. The object on ur hand felt oddly warm grasping on it as tight as you could before feeling some sort of warmth coursing through you helping you gain some sort of warmth little by little.

Feeling some sort of energy from the object you are now able to open your eyes bigger and look towards the surface before swimming towards it. From outside the pond, it hadn't been a few minutes before they had rammed you into the pond worrying if you would have survived that hit or not as their superior strongly order them to keep you alive and unharmed. As they were crowding one another worrying for the worst the spot where you had fallen into begin to frost over on the surface and a bright glow emitted from underneath it. 

This caught the attention of the group who now turned towards the pond curious about what's going on. Before a sudden gush of ice flew across them from the pond hitting some of the men causing some injuries and throwing them off their balance onto their back before two feet landed on the ground before them as they looked up onto who the mysterious person was. 

And there stood you with glowing eyes with your sword on your now cryo makeshift sword in your hand aimed towards them while your other hand was holding onto something glowing in white and that was when they realise what you had just gained.  'A Vision was what they all thought before the darkness consume them.





"Then, burn away the old world for me." 







Soft crunches of snow can be heard as the person take each step on the snow, surveying their surrounding for some sort of inspiration for their next creation. As they come into a clearing to a pond expecting to be greeted with the crystal blue water of the pond but what they saw instead of piles of body and the pure white snow now turned crimson. Standing in the middle of it was a person drenched in blood, looking closer at the bodies and noticing they were the Fatui that were camping around the area, and the person in the middle dressed differently from the rest.

They decided to approach the person, as they slowly approached them the person looked at them with dull eyes causing the person to stop in their tracks as they have never seen eyes that looked so lifeless while being drenched in blood. As they tried to slowly approach the person again "Are you alright?" asked the unknown individual before the person dropped to the ground.

This causes them to rush towards the fallen body checking for a pulse, finding a soft pulse they pick the body up heading towards their campsite nearby.

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