The Yakshas. Six legendary immortal beings, summoned by Morax himself, to protect Liyue against the evil means left by the Archon War.
As the centuries passed by, each of them passed, or succumbed to the darkness themselves, except for two. Alatus a...
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"Morax?" the girl's voice lingered, seeing her maker with her own two eyes. For some reason, he was so much more... different. But the atmosphere was the very same around him as it used to be centuries ago. However... he didn't have that intense aura around him any longer. It's like he was... weaker.
"Long time no see, old friend. I see you have reunited with Xiao." the mentioned boy looked up to Morax, before casting his eyes back towards you, his troubled expression easing up.
The fact that the girl was speechless was an understatement. She had just reunited with her former friends, after all.
"I see you are in lack of words. Why don't I invite you two to a more quiet place, to discuss some matters? I believe you have some questions yourself, that still require an answer, Akarius." the pair of golden brown eyes stared at the girl, his eyes resembling what he stood for. Geo.
"It is good to finally meet you, Morax, after such long time has passed. But I now too run by a name which covers my identity. (Y/N)." the girl explained, as she stood next to the both of them. They commenced to walk away from Liyue Harbor, seeking for a more deserted place.
"(Y/N)? So I see. I assume your actual name brings back some unpleasant memories, does it not?" the man questioned, as his long tied hair was blown by the wind, his hands locking behind his back.
"It does. A... companion I trust gave it to me." (Y/N) explained, rubbing her arm where Kazuha had priorly bandaged her.
"Excuse me for my selfishness, but I have questions myself. May I ask a few?" The man questioned, as the two Adepti walked beside each other, their arms brushing up against the other every so often. (Y/N) was so happy to be back with her friend. Someone she... perhaps viewed more than that. The feeling was mutual to Xiao as well. But neither of them knew what feeling it was. At that time, anyway.
"Of course. I have my own set of questions to ponder, so enlighten me, Morax." the girl's monotone expression studied her maker, who then looked at her.
"Where had you been all this time, old friend?" Morax questioned, his eyebrow rising in curiosity. The girl's gaze then fell, remembering back to something she despised to. Morax immediately noticed. He had seen that expression before. The exact same Xiao wore when he was freed from the similar fate the girl was destined to.
"It is something I'd rather not think about, but I... I will attempt a short explanation. I owe you that much." the girl spoke, but it was like it wasn't only directed at her maker, but so it was towards Xiao.
