' '𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛! 𝑊𝑒'𝑟𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑡!' ' He was happy, Relieved, Calm, enjoying life. Nothing could've ever ruined it for what it seemed. He loved life as an Adeptus. The calming cold that blew in the wind of the land of Teyvat always reassured Akamine that he was free, He may be under a few contracts here and there with the Archons, but never did once did he fail at completing one. Though with promises. . The promise he held was broke. Simply caused by the war. ' '𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑚𝑒! 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢! 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡!' ' Screaming, crying, pained screeches surrounded everyone as they were all drowned in war. God against God. Archon against Archon. Yaksha against Yaksha. Adeptus against Adeptus. Blood stained the snow as the male laid there, tears dropping as he struggles to get away. Until it went black. ' '𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑚𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑..' ' Unknown mysteries left to figure out. Endless torture laid upon the one who was lost. The faded Adeptus has his own secret story. This must be it.