/After the Prologue/ (I WILL ADD ONLY THE CHANGES)
Name: Y/n
Age: ???
Delusion: Pyro
Main Vision: Electro
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Art not mine /Ps the hair turned white due to various experiments the Dottore (The Doctor of Fatui) conducted causing to drain its color, and to add the brink of death scenerio. However the eyes remain the same.
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About Me (new): Me? Ah, nothing interesting. I'm a dead person who came back to life. I once lost to a mirror of a person whom I served and loved so deeply. I fought to protect her, i served her silently, never once showed disobedience and even i find her secret little grudges she harbors to me i turn a blind to it and accept her as an ally and in the end i lost my life to after all of those. Ridiculous isn't it?
Introduction: Address me as Y/n, no more than that, it is a pleasure to be at your service and if you ever find yourself in a position incapable of disposal, leave it to me and i shall show how it is done.
About My Immortality: To sum it up almost every each of us wishes and never-ending life but for what? So you can enjoy life forever? So you can never worry you'll die someday? Or never worry about getting old and stay young. Ha ha, absurd, each may deem it a blessing but to me it is no more than a curse, i have been condemned with never ending cycle, sometimes i think when will it all end so that my misery will be buried with me and there can be a moment of peace just for once, i thought. Why me?
About Doctor (Zandik): There was one time where i find myself laid with an open wound with blood pooling down the ground and there was this person that popped out of nowhere only first to observe me whether or not should he dispose of me or take me in but to my surprise i still won't admit one thing that he saved me never once never did i, and im sure he too is aware of that fact. As much as i know he only use me for his own selfish benefits and so do i for my own gains. It a fair share for the both of us, don't even speak as if he is a sort of friend it makes me sick down to my stomach thinking of it.
About Tartaglia (Childe): Don't mention thay manchikd in front of me nor ask of him, but if you insist then i shall keep it short, he is no more than a battle maniac before my eyes, though who am i to talk, ive took far more countless lives than he did but it was because of duty not for fun. Ah, he gives me a headache sometimes but i must admit he is sometimes.. a comfort to have around.. Hey if this word ever reach his ears I'll be sure that your neck will be the first one that goes flying.
About Arlecchino (The Knave): I once worked with her during a mission and that's how i found that we had things in common both experience and interest, unlike me she is rather much more quieter and pretty much more crafty in getting anyone's good side. Oh, and well– she's much a fond of her children.
About Tsaritsa: She is who left me no choice but to serve, at first i was against it, as time passes i started to think it wasn't much of a problem however the relationship between us somehow developed a Master and Servant dynamics and i sometimes can't help but be on my guards with my suspicion roused to nowhere i could tell why. She claim she has always knew me although i have no complete idea to her thought, i simply took it as because she is a god and she probably know any mortal such as myself but who knows how and where, not to mention that we are... Well forget it.
About Ei: There wouldn't be a peace of mind when mentioning her, each every single time i though of her my wound throbs and so does the last time we encountered the memory of it boiling in me... Yet i cannot help but be bought into choice whether should i forgive or should i harm.. if not for Makoto i would have just choosen the latter from the very start. But i however won't back down the rage within me is clear but the pointless death she gave to me is unforgivable i must do whatever it is to clear my name.
About Miko: Ah that fox child.. it is truly an utter disappointment for me to think she have grown... Into a mischievous woman even her reputation can reach this far to Snezhnaya.. you ask how i knew? Well thanks to that novels of hers that was sold world wide i happened to read one of them.. and another and for the love of gods how can she– I swear in the name of Makoto if i ever find her I'm going to pull her tail out until she begs.
About Makoto: The lose of her even today still pains me so deeply that i couldn't forget the memories buried into me. That day before she left she had written a letter for me I didn't even have the time to open it because i knew she was up to somewhere and so i ran to Khaenr'iah as fast as i could but before i could even reach i was too late. I was late and i knew very well that attack of an explosion is the thing that killed her worse, it was designed to be in my style, impossible. Truly i was framed. How could i bring myself to a madness to kill whom i serve. Now that i am alive i will find whatever had happened from that day, perhaps i should go back and read that letter which was left centuries ago i fear that Shadow must have burned it by now.
About Columbina: The very first impression i had of her was a strange mask she wears on her face i though it was some sort of fashion so when i bought myself to ask a certain someone called Tartaglia he bursted out laughing within the room full of Fatuis and Harbingers. Next day he came all bruised and patched even a horrible bulge in his eyes, i knew one thing Columbina was at peace afterwards. Perhaps i shouldn't never ever mention her strange mask ever again or i can even compliment it in the hopes I'll get to her good sides.
