A new adventure!

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 Please note that Childe X Zhongli, Lumine X Ayaka and Xiao X Aether are my main ships. The others are slightly background but still have central chapters and story points!

HOPE YOU ENJOY! This is written from an old story do I hope you like it!

WORDS:5986

TW: Mild Violence, Reference to Rape/SA


A deep crimson flows through the plains, staining each unique flower with its solid colour. The sun has almost finished rising when a young man followed from the shadows into the sun. He is a tall young man with a short, messy orange hair and dull blue eyes with fair skin. He wears a grey jacket with dark red and light grey details, grey pants, and black boots. His jacket is open on one side to reveal a belt with his hydro vision attached. For accessories he wears a red scarf along with a red Fatui mask pulled off to the left side of his head, and a beaded earring with a red crystal on his left ear. Blood staining his face. He had deep aquatic eyes which were set to the horizon. A voice colder than the ice of the winter morning broke the silence. The crimson stained face turned to see the woman he recognised the voice all too well off spoke.
*first person*

The woman was a tall woman with pale skin, platinum-blonde hair, and light grey eyes. Some of her hair is tied into two rose-shaped buns at the back of her head. She wears a black earring on her left ear and a black mask that covers her right eye.

"Another mess to clean Tartaglia. You must be joking. Can you even do a neat job?" I turned to face her and saw that all too unimpressed face lay eyes upon me. I turn to the field of blood, such a wondrous sight of victory for a warrior, before turning back to face her.

"How much neater could you be Signora? I completed my task. Annihilate the village of traitors. The rain will wash this away soon enough, so keep quiet." I sneered as I spoke. I open my eyes a little before I see a shiny glint of steel fly through the air. I look to the side, avoiding the blade narrowly. The blade hits the snow in complete silence, only detectable by the light reflecting off of it.

"Silence Tartaglia. You are number 11 of the fatui harbingers need I remind you. You are below me. Do not dare to question or challenge me. You will regret it." She scowled coldly at me.

I smirk at her and laugh. I look to see a slightly irritated smile grow on her face. She lets out a sigh before slowly letting a less annoyed smile grow on her face. She normally only is this light after beating one of the other harbingers in combat.

"Who?" I asked shortly. She smirked at me as I asked, seemingly because she knew I'd ask.

"Pulcinella. An easy battle." She smirks at me, evidently proud of her own achievement. To have beaten Number 5 of the fatui harbinger as the 8th is indeed an impressive deed for sure. Her face turned sour after a moment of thought.
"Tsaritsa wishes to speak with you. I can see you are nervous, so I'll walk you to her castle." I stare for a long moment before I nod slowly.

"Sooo... Tsaritsa needs me? Why would she need me?" I inquire but am met by Signoras unknowing shrug. I sigh out, "really helpful" and we continued walking. As we enter the gates we are met by Scaramouche.

"Well well. Can't believe Tsaritsa wants to speak to the lowest of the low. Ha, pray she needs something worth while from you or else I'm sending you to clear camps again." Scara speaks in his usual snappy tone. I smile at him awkwardly as I walk in. Scara has short indigo hair covered his ears. However since he met the traveller his outfit became something more preferable, with the colors that were once gold, purple and red are now vibrant shades of blue. The Electro symbol is gone, and a Sumeru Anemo vision is pinned to a piece of cloth that hangs over his shoulder. The mask at the top of his hat is replaced with a golden locust flower. He wears a blue and black obi, with the black part being tied into a bow and two blue tassels hang loose. Similar tassels are hung on either side of his hat. He has changed a lot for the emo colours he wore before. Looks a lot better.

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