Rasibell
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- Parts 2
You never asked to be anything more than human - but the frozen wilds of Snezhnaya had other plans.
When you are found collapsed in the snow, it isn't a king or a god who finds you. It's a battered Fatui grunt: a nameless recruit worked to the bone, with a warmth that refuses to go cold. Against orders, they hide you away. They feed you, tend to you, nurse you back from the edge, offering help and 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 something divine the moment they see you. To them, you are a long-lost miracle. A creator returned. A power meant to be claimed, protected, worshiped.
And they will not leave without you.
When the search closes in, the soldier helps you escape. Together, you flee toward Nod-Krai, where the Fatui's reach thins and the truth can stay buried a little longer.
You believe you're only trying to survive.
The world is looking for its creator.