Fortune has never favored Lumine, after all

A contract had been made with the Khaenr'iah and they had broken it. ..

Cries of help arose, answered by none, not even by the gods.
She then smiledー remembering, they were the ones making them cry.

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Leveled mountains, high turbulence, destroyed civilizations, screams of mercy, the thunderous crashing of debris, every sound flooded through the air, the wind drove the clouds across the night sky so that the waxing half-moon shed only a sliver of light through the gaps.

The mountain like spears were more than enough to demolish the towering structures that had been built- all of which were tall enough to pierce the haze of dense fog that canopied the dark land's skies and hid the unrecognizable constellations of a million ruined stars- stars that those from Teyvat could never know of for they were blessed with a false sky made by Celestia themselves.

With the illuminance falling upon the battlefield, it declared the war over. Not much of a war. More like a massacre.

An eerie silence fell upon the horizon, and Lumine glanced around, hoping for somebody to show themselves. A single survivor. But she already knew that wishing for a miracle was foolish.

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cross posted on my ao3 - @Via_Tor.