Lost to his drowning depth of unrecoverable memories, Tsushima Osamu is bound by the beliefs and hopes he possesses to journey through a foreign world. The underworld of the heavenly principles, and the celestial realm. Teyvat. He finds himself in obscure territory, when he awakes to unfamiliar surroundings after passing out near Windrise. He comes to learn, everything about Teyvat gives him a nagging sense of Deja Vu... Could it be possible he once lived among these strange lands, with such peculiar people? The archons intercept this foreigner, as he traverses through Teyvat, learning that he very well might be a potential threat. Where ever Osamu walks, chaos seems to lie in his wake. He draws danger. As if, some karmic debt is slowly but surely eating away at him. As if.. He has memories of these foggy silhouettes, but can't make them out. He struggles to muster any recollection before he awoke. Everything seems to jog his memory, but he can't pin it. Like an impossible case, unsolvable, to most. Yet... Had he maintained his wits, he might have overestimated himself to crack it. As such in Aether's predicament, he must learn for himself, the true nature of this world. He knows what he seeks, but can't be certain. It is merely a gut feeling of whom he searches for. Though, Aether has clear sights, unlike Tsushima. What will become of his journey? Just how much should he suffer, before reaching the end of his journey, as the traveller's sibling had. How far must you walk, to reach the light at the edge of the world, to reach lands and uncharted scopes never heard of before. To uncover every mystery the world has to offer, and to bring down celestia, in order to save the one whom he remembers so vividly.
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