A Moon's Reflection [Genshin Impact]

Kokushibo, Upper Moon One, was a man devoured by envy, of a brother whose light he could never reach.

He abandoned everything: his family, his code, his humanity. He cast aside a life that could've been whole, all to chase a strength that never made him feel complete. Even after centuries as a demon, it wasn't enough. He slaughtered his own descendants, not out of hatred, but to silence the reminder of what he left behind.

And in the end, broken and bleeding, he thought of Yoriichi. Not with rage. Not with bitterness. Just sorrow.

Instead... he woke to rain.

Soft, steady, and endless.

He lay beneath a foreign sky, where storm clouds rolled over jagged peaks, and distant lightning lit up the horizon like a god's silent fury. Cherry blossoms drifted through the air, caught between wind and war. The scent of salt and sakura hung heavy, and somewhere beyond the trees, he heard the distant clang of steel and the call of shrines.

This wasn't hell. But it wasn't peace either.

He had been given something far crueler.

A second chance.

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