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✦The sting of the electro infused arrow in my shoulder, was almost unbearable, but I must hide my discomfort, or he'll panic. "Are you okay? You're not hurt anywhere are you? I'm sorry if you are... it's my fault for not being more careful." I quickly question, my vision blackening gradually. The fading roar of the dragon, the only thing calming me down, as I take that as a sign that the beast is retreating.
"I-I'm fine... But, you! You're injured! I'm so sorry! This is all my fault... it's all because of my bad luck..." The male exclaims, pushing me off of him, to help patch up any injuries. But there were none, other than the arrow that lays embedded in my skin, that still sends stinging electricity throughout my body. I try to dislodge the arrow from my arm, but the blonde male stops me, by putting his rough hands over my soft ones. "Hay! Wait! Don't do that, you'll bleed out, if you do..." He panics, fear and guilt, swirling in his lime green hues.
"(Y/n)!" I hear two male voices calling out. Glancing up, I see panic-stricken Aether and Venti, landing and rushing over to my side. Venti sliding on his knees to quickly embrace me. "(Y/n)! Are you okay? I saw you falling, and I thought you were hu-" he halts, upon seeing my wound, his eyes widened in both fear, and an almost hidden furry. "(Y/n)... how did this happen..."
Just as I am about to speak, a shaky voice interrupts me, "I'm so sorry... this was all my fault... my bad luck caused me to fall and injure my leg. I couldn't move, and, (Y/n) was it?, came to save me from a falling arrow. If I wasn't so unlucky, she would've been okay..." the blonde nearly sobs.
Venti's eyes darken upon hearing this, and although his smile and voice are sweet, there's a venomous tone behind them, "You should be more careful next time. You may be cursed with bad luck, but that doesn't mean you should let it inflict itself on others... if you hurt her again, your luck, may just kill you."
'Huh? That's a bit harsh...' My mind trails, not quite understanding the reason behind Venti's tone or statement. 'He's never shown this side of himself before... perhaps he's just stressed. Yeah... let's hope it's just that...'
Although Bennett doesn't pick up on the hostility of the other male's words, he still profusely apologises, "I'm so sorry! I'll do everything I can to make it up to you!" He exclaims, as he kneels down to grab my hands him his shaky ones. Only for them to be slapped out of his hands, by the bard that's still embracing me.
"Hay, hay! It's fine! Don't worry about it... it's my duty to protect the people of Mondstadt. I may have made this promise to them many years ago, but I am still going to uphold it." I comfort, prying myself from Venti's grasp, and softly rub my hand on the unlucky male's arm, in hopes of consoling him. "And I forgot to ask, what's your name?"
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Upon feeling her gentle contact, and hearing their melodic voice, his face slightly flushes with a tinge of pink, "A-ah, sorry, it's Bennett, and I assume yours is (Y/n). At least, that's what I heard the others call you." He smiles softly, emerald hues locked with her own.
"Bennett...what a sweet name. It matches it's owner quite... well...", she trails off, her body feeling weak, as her vision fades to darkness, and the only sounds she hears, are the muffled calls of the males around her, that slowly dissipate.
"(Y/n)! (Y/n)! Wake up! Please! Wake up!" Aether panics, his eyes wide, as he fears he's going to loose his first friend he's had since travelling to this world. Upon hearing her shaky breaths, something within him slightly tares. The threads to his sanity coming loose a little, yet not enough to snap. He still holds his humanity, and understands that this is a girl that he met, not even for a day, 'I need to keep her safe... I can't let something like this happen to her again.' His protective instinct coming to light, but not enough that he'd do something brash.
His panicked breathing calms, upon feeling a soft hand upon his shoulder, "Hey... it's okay... she's stronger than she looks. She's not out because of the injury, it's because the tranquilliser that is still running through her bloodstream. We'll take her to the cathedral, where she can get healed up, but she won't wake until the effects of the potion have ran out." Venti's soothing voice calm him and the blonde lad beside him.
The boys follow the bard, as the aforementioned Archon carries the sleeping female all the way to the cathedral, without even breaking a sweat. Luckily, by the point that they arrived, everyone in the city was already back and cleaning up the debris from the storm.
When they arrive at the holy building, they are met with panic stricken nuns, guiding the three to deaconess, in which they call Barbara. "Oh dear! That looks to be an awful injury... good thing you brought her to me when you did." The female guides the males into a separate room, where they lay the slumbering female down, onto one of the white cotton beds, in a long hall.
"Alright, I'm going to sort her wound out now. This may be a bloody sight, so I suggest that you leave the room." She announces, but none of the males even move an inch, to which she sighs. "Fine, fine. Just don't distract me, otherwise she could loose too much blood." The boys nod their head in acknowledgment.
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"Ahh... That was too stressful!" The blonde female sighs, placing the last piece of the arrow into a metal tray. "Now just for the healing." She announces, getting her catalyst ready, as she begins to sing. A soft tune, enveloping the room, as soft streams of water trickle into the wound on the (h/c) girl's shoulder. The skin slowly begins to connect with each other, as veins and ligaments fuse.
The singing stops, and the only sounds that echo in the room, are the soft breathing of everyone inside. The sleeping figure's chest rises and falls in a slow and rhythmic manner, signalling that she's no longer in pain. The wound on her arm, not even leaving a single trace of a scar, as if it was never damaged in the first place.
"Huh... that's odd." The blonde mumbled, everyone other than Venti glancing over at her in a quizzical manner. "My powers shouldn't have healed her that fast, and there should at least be quite a bad scar after that. There wasn't that much blood either... this is very odd." She wonders, eyebrows furrowed.
A soft chuckle made her head snap in the direction of the sound, "That's because (Y/n) has a really good natural ability. It's one of the many unique abilities she possesses. She technically can't die unless she wants to. Well... she can die through other means, but it's very hard. It's one of the many reasons that she is immortal. Also one of the reasons that she can't become corrupted or poisoned. Though, it seems tranquilliser still works on her." The undercover archon announced, nonchalantly, as if it was general knowledge.
"HUH?! She's immortal?!" Barbara questioned. Suddenly something clicks into place in her head, "Wait... you said (Y/n), right? An immortal person called (Y/n)... then does that mean that she is (Y/n) (L/n)?! The-", Her query is cut off by Venti's voice.
"Yep, yep, that's correct. However, please don't ramble about her past, I've heard it too many times, too fast." He melodically rhymes, chuckling.
"Ah, sorry...", she quickly apologises, "but, does that mean that I am in the same room as the best friend of our god!? The same room as the girl who fought alongside-" A frustrated sigh, cuts her off once again.
"Yes! As I have told you before, I've heard this many times, do you ignore?" To this, she apologises once more. "And yes, she is. She is also a god herself. One that your Archon has grown to love."
"HUH?! Lord Barbato's loves her?! Ahww! That's so sweet!", The female's shock quickly transitions to suspicion, and then confusion, "Wait, how come you know he's in love with her?"
"A-ah, uh... well... isn't it clear in the way he used to talk about her to the mortals. His ballads seem to be quite romantic about how he saw her." Well, he didn't exactly lie, since even back then, he did have feelings for the female. It's just that he was able to hide these feelings from everyone, who wasn't Dvalin. He would often ramble to his dragon friend about how he loved everything about her. But now, his feelings are so strong, that he's finding it hard not to tell her.
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