TheHealer076

Now, we has gunner traveler.

Meanwhile in another universe.
          
          (Y/n), your life is a fan-fiction. I need you to join us to save the multiverse ending crisis.
          
          Looking at the girl in black robe who is exactly the same as her, the coffee cup on (Y/n)'s hand is dropped.
          
          "Who are you?! Why is your face is same as mine?!"
          
          "You can call me Cross-world traveler (Y/n). Now, we don't have much time."
          
          The portal appeared. 
          
          "Let's go. Other (Y/n) are waiting you." #################################
          
          I don't know. I just had this idea for a very long time. 
          
          The name is....
          
          (Y/n) : The fan-fic reader forever.
          
          Ahem, I haven't even finished my other books. Better stop thinking.(⁠θ⁠‿⁠θ⁠)

(Y/n) and System friendship be like.
          
          "You...you are System?"
          (Y/n) asked. She thought the System is just lightball with black chicken wings.
          
          {Host, do you like this form?}
          The man with silver hair said with smile.
          
          " Good. Now, I can punch you."
          
          

Recently, the creature called doro chan attacking me along with her friend gugugaga.

*knock* *knock*

Happy New Year pookss how are uuu :3

Don't play Where Wind Meet.
          It's deadly addictive.

how we doing with life? :))

I ACCIDENTALLY DELETED UR COMMENT WHEN I TRIED TO REPLY TO IT(⁠ ⁠⚈̥̥̥̥̥́⁠⌢⁠⚈̥̥̥̥̥̀⁠)

After the catalysm, the archons are busy cleaning up the abyss power across the Teyvat.
          
          The Cryo Archon formed Fatui Organization for unknown purpose.
          
          The Third Harbinger named, (Y/n) (L/n), who was the disciple of The Forbidden One who sacrifice her life to stop catalysm, was tasked to track down the series of mysterious abyssal activities in Nod-Krai. His swordsmanship is rumored to be the best in the world.
          
          Under the moon, he saw maiden longing for freedom.
          
          [Prequel Idea for Pretending to be Mysterious. Still brainstorming with lore.]