𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚖 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 - Yukong

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The six red lights part is canon. Change my mind.
(It was mentioned by her VA in the 1.1 livestream.)

Tell me what you want, what you like, it's okay
I'm a little curious too
Tell me if it's wrong, if it's right, I don't care
I can keep a secret, can you?

(Cool for the Summer - Demi Lovato)

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"H-Helm Master Y/n! I'm afraid slacking off further won't do you any good."

Your secretary entered your office with a stern, concerned look on her face. Struggling to hold on the bulk of reports in her arms, she dallied to your desk to set them down. Preparing yourself mentally for her coming lecture, you sigh and take one of the folders she rested in front of you. The Sky-Faring Commission is often in a busy state at this time of the year. With festivals and ceremonies celebrated, as the Helm Master you were obligated to send your contributions towards the preparations.

With the other commissions in charge of holding the long-awaited series of festivities, your commission was assigned for supervising over the safety of the public. With the coming bustling atmosphere of the Luofu, it was more prone to starskiff accidents and violations.

Before you opened a folder, your secretary informed you of the ongoing cases in the Luofu. "I believe there is a case where you need to work on yourself, Helm Master. The violation was witnessed by the general himself.. And he requested that you bring the pilot to him." The anxious assistant muttered hesitantly as she mentioned the general. "Dear me, I have no excuse for this one." With not much choice, you sigh and finally decide to take things in a more serious approach. 'Seriously of all times and of all people..'

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"Gracious sakes, speeding through six red lights in a row? And to top that off, in front of the general?! I daresay my interest is piqued." You skimmed through the files given to you by your secretary, planning to investigate further. You take a short walk, aimlessly exploring throughout the empty hallways of your massive quarters. "Aghh I wanna retire soooon." You stretch your arms and yawn out of tiredness. Being a competent genius was never your intention.

Promoted to a position that you were in not much place to decline, you hesitantly take on it regardless. Despite only being in the position for no less than a century, you wonder how the other commissioners even stayed for thousands of years. Desperate to look for a prominent replacement, you never expected it to take forever. In fact, you already started looking for one since your first day of being Helm Master. Appointed to a high rank at a younger age than most took its toll on you.

At last, getting a grip of the last bit of motivation you had and put a temporary end to your procrastination, you went to the Seat of Divine Foresight to gain more intel. Being a commission overseer, you had access to the surveillance throughout the Luofu. You search through the recorded areas where the apparent culprit was situated. 'It's just a mere speeding case.. What a nuisance of a general.'

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"Ah.. Found you."

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You gaze on the translucent hologram of a screen displayed by the will of your hand, a mysterious foxian figure caught your eye that seemed to be the culprit. 'Holy- that's one hell of a foxian..' You admit to yourself, struggling to keep up your facade of professionalism. You clear your throat as you compose yourself to head to your destination.

ᴇᴜᴘʜᴏʀɪᴄ ᴀᴛᴀʀᴀxɪᴀ (𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛 𝚁𝚊𝚒𝚕 𝚡 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛)Where stories live. Discover now