Presenter: Hello dear readers! I hope you are all doing well! It's been a while since the last time we met here to share a nice drink behind the scenes of this story. So to celebrate this past year on Wattpad, I have 2 little surprises, including one at the very end! First of all, here is a little 🅴🆇🆃🆁🅰 to delight the hearts of those who had read with attention this very first fanfiction I wrote and published.
But before I honor a character who marked the spirits in the course of these chapters, I want to leave the speech to our dear Author-san!
Author-san: Hello everyone! I just want to leave a little word here to thank you all for the attention you have given and still give to this fanfiction and to the others I have written. The number of views in particular never ceases to shock me every time I open Wattpad (over 50,000 reads for the French version and 180,000 for the English one!). So thanks to you for the time spent reading, voting and commenting! As for the comments, I unfortunately have notifications that get lost, and often too little time to answer them, but I can assure you that they have all been read! On that note, it's time to announce the theme of this 🅴🆇🆃🆁🅰.
Do you remember a character who made a prominent appearance with a particular "yahou"?
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No, it wasn't Venti.
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Chapter 41, a certain blond boy coming out of his hiding place behind a stalagmite, does that tell you anything? Yes, we are talking about good old Aether (yes, I am allowed to call him old when all along the story I said that Lumine was a young woman).
I'm sure many of you have wondered what Aether was doing behind the scenes besides playing tea party with his army as Childe so convincingly stated. Because, well, 38 chapters before he made his first appearance in the flesh, he would have had time to write a trilogy and become a multi-billionaire (and maybe even give a gift to a certain consultant and an astromancer)... Well, I'm rambling! Sorry, it's age catching up with me...
(See my attempts at humor that will undoubtedly flop? Unfortunately my cup of tea is filled with bitterness and a salty taste from the tears I wish to make you shed with anguish, not a sweet taste for humor and comedy, so forgive me for this pathetic attempt).
ANYWAYS! Let's get to the action because that's what you've all been waiting for! But before that, SPOILER of a certain character in Enkanomiya (*run away before people who know me chase me with a knife*) named Enjou (if this name doesn't tell you anything, turn around as soon as possible). Voilà, have fun!
*red curtain that pulls back to reveal the scene*
(This scene takes place near the beginning of the fanfiction)
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Somewhere in the depths of the Abyss sat a small blonde figure with a long braid that fell back on the armrest of the spartan throne it sat on.
"Your Highness, you called me?" said the deep voice of the member of the Abyss Order, who was leaning forward at the foot of the platform on which the throne rested.
"Indeed, Enjou," confirmed the blonde figure whose name was Aether. "I heard that a certain ginger man is hanging around my sister. So go to Liyue and attack Flamethrower to cook this impertinent man."
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