500 years ago there was a nation that was the pride of all humanity. It's name was Khaenri'ah. With the help of a traveler from an unknown world, they were able to prosper in a world that was ruled by gods. Celestia, however, did not like this. Celestia was above all other gods and ruled over humanity. They didn't like humanity stepping over their bounds. So Celestia ordered the Seven Archons of Teyvat to come together in order to destroy the Khaenri'ah, so arrogant, they thought they could defy them. Despite their reservations, the Archons could not defy Celestia. So 500 years ago, the nation of Khaenri'ah was destroyed and slowly was forgotten. To make sure another nation like Khaenri'ah could never exist again, Celestia made a prophecy that if anyone from another world is ever born in Tyevat, they will bring nothing but destruction. So they must be killed as soon as they are discovered. Now you might be wondering what any of this lovely story has to do with me. Well, 500 years after that decree was made, no one has ever been reincarnated. Well, no one...Until I was killed and got reincarnated into this messed up world. They call me Celestia's Apostate because I refuse to die by the hands of the gods. After risking my life traveling all Seven Nations looking for a place I could go, The Cryo Archon saved my life and took me in. Now with the help of the Fatui I'm collecting all seven gnosis to destroy Celestia. Who the hell did I piss off in a past life to make me go through this kind of hell? If I was going to be isekied, I would have much preferred to be just be born as a slime or some shit to not have to deal with all of this bullshit.