Trailing off to Stormterrors lair to check out and presumably clean up the mess hillichurls made in the ancient city, and much to his expectations it's a small camp containing a few hillichurls and a hydro and cryo abyss mages.
"What a mess you managed to make, walls burned from that fire and then chipped from the ice." He observed and took out his sword and before he could proceed the wind started to change speed. All of a sudden the tree that he was standing behind swung and now.
"Shit they can see me" he uttered out loud, and so it began the so called dance if you will of two enemy sides who have a past that intertwines. Kaeya seems to be struggling to catch his breath the wind seemingly drawing out the knights breath right out of his lungs so easily that now it seems all so intoxicating yet peaceful, well not peaceful per se since he's fighting with abyss mages.
He's solo here, no one would hear a cry for help in this old city which is now a wasteland filled with sadness in which only hillichurls and the old souls take peace in, although now it seems that if Kaeya doesn't finish off those abyss mages at least he will also remain there with all of those souls.
"Damn this vision to hell!" He shouts, like anyone will hear him.
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It's pretty chilly today Kaeya.
FanfictionCavalry captain Kaeya whilst having free time goes to do some commissions in Stormeterors lair. But how will that end? This story is and will get rewritten to be in ao3 and it will be longer chapters there
