|For The Sinner| Twst Var! X focalors Reader

🪞 My ideals have no stains 🪞

"The hour of my execution is almost here..." you stood in front of the dragon sovereign, hands clasped together to hide the shaking. Today was the day of your execution. You had done your job well, and fooled the heavenly principals with the help of the human you saw as perfection.

"For the sinner, the curtain call has come." Looking up at the oratrice, the large blade spinning as it fell slowly towards your figure, thinking of nothing but how you felt and how your sacrifice to your nation would not be in vein "I know I may not sound it but... faced with death I find myself a little afraid, perhaps this is one thing both gods and humans have in common."

You let out a somber chuckle, "Farewell Neuvillette. I hope you've enjoyed the part you've played these five hundred years.." with a final soft smile, you turned your back to Neuvillette to do one final dance, for you're people, you had done well.

Doing one final bow, you thought of furina. The human whom you cursed so that you could fool the heavens. Honestly? You found her perfect, and you hoped that she would be able to live happily, without having to keep up the performance that lasted for over five hundred years.

Closing your eyes, you felt the oratrice hit your neck, severing your head from your body, and successfully destroying the hydro archons seat amongst the seven.

"Ahh.." a deep voice echoed throughout the void that you had found yourself in. Many questions swarmed through your mind. How? How were you still alive? Or were you in a sort of afterlife? Do gods or Oceanids even have afterlives? What is happening?!

"Dearly beloved... noblest and loveliest of evil blooms.." the voice continued but now you had light to see only the lone mirror in front of you. Slowly stepping towards the mirror, your bare feet felt a cold floor, similar to marble or something of the sort. Looking into the mirror you did not see yourself or what Furina liked to call a Mirror-me, but green flames.

Shocked by the fact that this mirror was showing something completely different than what it should, you stayed on guard with a small and hesitant smile on your face "Your beauty shines above all others! Magic mirror on the wall.. who's the fairest one of all?"

Now that you think of the mirrors words, what does it mean by evil bloom? Was it calling you evil? I mean, you were an archon, and many people like the fatui hated archons and considered them to be 'evil'. And magic mirror on the wall? That sounded like a popular fairy tail that furina had in her library, not that the girl ever had time for a leisure read.

"If true thou would acquire. through a darkened mirror see. To grant thy hearts deepest desire, take my hand and come with me..." you couldn't stop your body from moving, almost in a trance, taking the gloved hand that came from inside the mirror. The scene changed to a small red flame. "Dancing flames that scorch the future." Then an ice shard, "frozen ice to entomb the past." Throned vines, "choking vines to seize the azure sky." The mirror turned dark once more.

You still clasped the gentle had that held yours tightly, you wanted to see how this would play out, after all, you were always rather fond of the stage. "Do not fear the coming darkness. Reveal to me your true power, hydro archon, god of justice." you were suddenly blinded by a white light, as the hand pulled you into the mirror.

"For me, for them, for you."
"For all of us, time now runs short"
"Do not let go of my hand,
"no matter what may come"

Welcome to the villains world.

(A/n - 7/5/2024, how was this chapter? I know it was rather short but I'm doing this in a moving car and wanted to get a chapter out! I hope it was to your liking!)