Centuries passed since the Archons were blessed with the presence of the 8th. When rumors spread that rituals were futile, they knew that their friend had perished. A few years later, Razor finds himself crying on his knees, cradling Bennetts cold body, praying for someone to save him. But how could he be saved? "The clock does not wait for anyone, therefore death is inescapable. We are all slaves of time itself," Until a certain pale woman appeared. "Please stop with all the dramatic talk, just give him Teyvat Fried egg." Author's Note: Genshin Fanfiction with an 8th element involved created by me! This is fanfiction would not be your classic love reverse-harem trope, it's actually a poly relationship between you and the Archons. So currently it's Zhong li X Reader X Venti. It won't exactly follow the storyline of the lore because I'm not as familiar with it. I would be using an OC like in my other stories, but it would be under the name [Y/n]. Book cover fanart by @/popiahpot on twitter! [Slow Updates]
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