II Dotorre's pov:
The destruction was horrible, horrific, no.. WORSE than that! Thousands of lives extinguished in just a few short, irredeemably short hours. I'm not sure if many people managed to survive or even escape for that matter. So many innocent Khaenri’ahn civilians, nobles, the gentry even the fucking King were transformed or slaughtered in front of their own families. Poor Kaeya, the youngest of the Alberich clan, now crown Prince of Eclipse Dynasty, was cursed by the so called "Sustainer of Heavenly Principles", a false god I say. That day I saw six of the Seven Archons, the only god I could not see was Sumeru's own Greater Lord. Even the benevolent Tsaritsa was there but she never destroyed anyone or anything, she just sat there and watched, icy tears fall over the battlefield, hell it's hard to even call it a battlefield, more of a meat grinder.
Her Majesty, the Tsaritsa, was the only one to provide an escape for those that managed to survive, I managed to escape alongside the Head mage, Twilight Sword and the Alberich Twins. I owe my life to the Cryo Archon in more ways than one. She gave me a new lease on life and I shall take it with glee.
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The Displaced (A Fatui Kaeya AU)
FantasyA humorous, serious and adventurous story involving Kaeya after the cataclysm. he is adopted by the Ragnvindr family but runs away after having his eyepatch ripped from his face and being called a freak. After two months, he finds his way to Snezhna...
