„𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋"
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in which; you join the fatui in hopes of running away from your responsibilities and starti...
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chapter 1;;
"experiences that are kept hidden."
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YOU NERVOUSLY TAPPED YOUR FOOT AGAINST THE WOODEN FLOOR, as your professor was presenting something about arcane arts. to put it simply, you didn't understand anything of it. trying to at least get something out of the never-ending hours, you rapidly wrote down all the notes you possibly could. your pen ran swiftly over the pages, occasionally scratching out words before continuing.
as the lecture went on, your head started to feel heavy as the lids of your eyes threatened to close. trying your best to stay awake, you forced your eyes open while tightening the grip on your ballpoint pen. your writing got sluggish as the words became unreadable.
ding dong dong
at the sound of the bell chiming, your face met the surface of the table as you collapsed from exhaustion.
your years in sumeru academia had made you feel burnt out like never before.
sumeru academia was known as one of the most prestigious and hard academia's of teyvat, some scholars being in their late thirties before they've successfully graduated from it. one of the not so rare sightings on campus also being the enormous masses of young students whose hair was tainted by streaks of grey hair, some even already fully tinted in the grey colour, having lost all its natural pigmentation.
you yourself had recently discovered a silver streak of hair at the front of your bangs. it wasn't anything shocking to you, since most of the time you felt like the most anxious piece of shit. just the thought of having to wake up the next day made your stomach twist knots.
the light of life you had once felt was so far away.
how did all of this happen?
it all happened when you obtained your vision.
you could still remember the day vividly, as if it were just yesterday.
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THAT NIGHT you had run away from home, escaping the loud and angered voices of your parents. they had started the argument about your very silent personality and inability to be a functioning member of society, from then on they just went on. screaming at each other whose fault it was and eventually resulting in both of them insulting each other aggressively. loud stomping noises could be heard from the living room, plates were shattered, and the voices only grew louder.
