The God, the Soldier, and the Harbinger
Rasibell
- LECTURAS 1,586
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- Partes 6
You never asked to be anything more than human - but the frozen wilds of Snezhnaya had other plans.
When you are found collapse in the snow, it's not a priest or a king who finds you. It's a battered Fatui foot soldier: a nameless recruit with worn hands and a heart that refuses to freeze. Against orders, they shelter you in secret, offering small kindnesses - stale bread, spare blankets, a loyalty that asks nothing in return. They don't know what you are. They don't care. To them, you are simply someone worth saving.
But not everyone is so blind.
Word of your strange presence spreads, drawing the gaze of a Harbinger - a force of awe, reverence, and ruthless devotion. They recognize the divinity humming in your blood the moment they see you. To them, you are a long-lost miracle, a power meant to be claimed, protected, worshiped. And they will not leave without you.