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Fraude Fraterna

Summary:

What if Aether joins Lumine on her journey to get her on his side? Before ‘We Will Be Reunited’ happens Aether decides to join his sister. But could it be for sinister intent? Aether must keep this secret under wraps or his plan will go up in flames.

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Chapter 1: Prologue

Chapter Text

Lumine walked into Mondstat, happy to be back in the familiar city. After what happened in Liyue she missed the old city. She also wanted a break from all the action.

The first person she saw upon entering the city was Amber. Who immediately ran up to her and hugged her.

“Your back!” Amber exclaimed. “I’m so glad you’re safe! I heard about the incident in Liyue! Are you okay?”

She hugged her back. “Yeah it’s nothing I couldn’t handle. Just a bit harder.”

“Well I’m just glad you're okay.” Amber said. “As a treat for saving the people of Liyue I’ll buy you lunch. It’s the least you deserve.”

“Aw,” Lumine gushed. “That’s so sweet of you Amber.”

“It’s no problem.”

They sat down at Good Hunter. It was nice. Though she couldn’t help feeling sad. She still hadn’t found her brother. Her next plan of action was to go to Inazuma. But she was having trouble getting there. With the Archon having stopped traveling in and out of Inazuma and her taking people's visions, this was a lot harder.

“So where are you planning to go next?” Amber asked.

“Inazuma.” She said casually.

Amber stared at her as if she was crazy. “Lumine, have you not heard about what’s going on there?”

“I have.”

“So you know going there is crazy right? People are saying they are on the brink of a civil war. You don’t want to get caught in the middle of that.”

“What if my brother is stuck there? Alone and not able to leave to go find me?” Lumine rethorted.

Amber looked at Lumine, sadness etched into her face. “I get that but Lumine it’s dangerous. The Electro archon is taking people's visions.”

“Well, I don’t have one.”

“That’s even worse!” Amber groaned. “What do you think an Archon is going to do when they see a person who can use elements without a vision?”

That was a good point. Zhongli and Venti didn’t seem to care that she could manipulate the elements without one but what would an Archon who’s actively getting rid of them think? I’d also be sneaking in there. There were a lot of risks she would be taking and she didn’t even have the full picture.

“Maybe just hold off for a bit,” Amber offered. “Stay with me for a bit to unwind. Then try and get some more information before just going off to Inazuma with no plan.”

Lumine nodded. “Alright. I won’t just rush into it.”

Amber smiled and continued to eat her meal.

They ate their meal in comfortable silence. Then they heard a scream.

Lumine leaped out of her chair and ran over to the entrance- Amber right behind her.

People ran away from the entrance. A young man with long blonde hair was fighting off three abyss mages.

Lumine ran and joined him. After destroying the last mage she finally got a better look at him. He was wearing brown pants and a brown crop top that glowed a light green.

Their eyes meet and Lumine could feel the tears fall. “Aether!”

She pulled him into a hug and felt as Aether slowly started to hug her back. She had waited for this moment since she woke up.

Then she felt him slump. She pulled him back and saw a large gash in the center of his chest.

“Amber!” She yelled. “We have to get him to the cathedral quickly!”

Amber and a few knights helped wrap some bandages around the wound and hoisted him up.

Not knowing that his plan had worked flawlessly.

****
Aether stared at the sea on the top of the cliff. The water crashed onto the cliff’s side and slowly resided. He missed these sorts of things. The abyss was cold and barren. No sunlight and barely any light except from plants and fireflies. He enjoyed anytime one of his plans would allow him to be back on the surface.

“My prince,” An abyss mage rasped as he bowed to him. “your sister has saved the nation of Liyue from Osial.”

She was getting stronger. Stormterror and now Osial. She should be heading to Inazuma now. If he tried now he could influence her a bit.

“It’s time.” He said as he turned away from the cliff. “I want all the mages to keep a close eye on her. And tell me where she is in two weeks.”

“Of course.”

It was time to put his plan in action.

****
Aether woke up in a soft bed and an ornate roof above his head. He slowly got up and looked around the room.

He didn’t see anyone. His plan worked. He had his doubts but now he was here.

His stomach growled and he felt lightheaded. Not eating for almost two weeks had really messed him up. He thought he was going to pass out before he even stepped foot in Mondstat. Then a sharp pain pierced his abdomen.

He held back a groan and looked down. He was wearing a white gown. He slowly pulled it up and saw bandages wrapped around his torso.

He sighed. He told the mages to be realistic but it seems they took it too far. It’ll heal.

The curtain was being opened and a girl with blonde pigtails greeted him.

“Hi there! Glad to see you awake.” She stood by his bedside, a small smile on her face.

“Uh...hi.” He said awkwardly. It had been awhile since he talked to normal people in a non-threatening way.

“My name is Barbara. I’m the Deaconess of this church and your nurse.” She said kindly.

She seemed nice. Didn’t seem like she was faking it. “I’m Aether. Do you have any food? I haven’t eaten for days.”

Barbara’s smile remained. He was sure she was just doing it to make him feel comfortable but it was having the opposite effect.

“Sure! I’ll get you something from the kitchen.” Barbara started to walk away but turned back. “Are you ready for visitors? Lumine has been waiting in the lobby ever since she brought you here.”

“Yeah, I think so.”

Barbara nodded and left the room.

He was surprised it was going so well. He thought something would go wrong. He’d have to remain on edge. He’d give it about a week or two and after he’ll try to put his plan into effect.

He heard hurried footsteps and turned to see Lumine running to him—hitting him right in the gut. He had to pretend like it didn’t hurt but it really hurt. He put a hand on Lumine’s back.

A white hair fairy floated next to him and stared at him.

“What’s this thing?” He grabbed her by the foot holding her in place while she struggled.

“I’m not a thing!” The creature yelled. “I’m Paimon! Lumine’s Guide to Tevyat!”

He stared at the creature. Short white hair in a bob. A pink halo-like headband that floated on her head. White dress or onesie with hits of pink. And a scarf and cape with a pattern of the stars.

He’d never seen anything like this on his travels before. How interesting that it somehow managed to find Lumine before him and even follow and guide her. He’d have to keep a close eye on her.

“Where were you?” Lumine asked.

“I don’t know,” he lied. “I was somewhere cold and covered in snow for….I don’t know how long. I managed to get to some statue and got wind powers. Then these creatures started attacking me. I don’t remember much after that.”

“I’m just so glad you’re safe.” Lumine pulled him into a hug again.

He hugged her a bit tighter. She has no idea what this world has done to so many. What lies in store on the journey ahead. But that’s why he’s here. To help her see what they have done. To lead her to his side. Lumine when you come to the end of your journey, he only hopes she’ll join him. Because if she doesn’t…she might just have to kill him.

Chapter 2: Gliding Through

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

He was discharged from the Cathedral later in the week. Well, more because he caused problems and not because he was fully recovered. Barbara and one of the other nuns said he was stable enough to be released but he shouldn’t do anything reckless.

“Please don’t try escaping like you did with us.” Barbara pleaded before he left.

He now had a name at the Cathedral: The Escapist. He was very paranoid about being in Mondstat. Even more so in a place of worship for one of the archons. So...he’d tried to escape. None of them worked out well. Especially the one that ended up revealing his wings to the nuns- he blamed that on whatever medicine that they gave him to help him relax- and had them thinking he was Barbatos.

“He better not after how much trouble I went through looking for him,” Lumine said.

They left the Cathedral and started to walk into the plaza.

“Welcome to the City of Freedom!” Lumine opened her arms to show off the city. “What do you want to do first?”

Aether looked around the city. A giant statue of the Anemo Archon stood in the city square and people prayed. Children ran around and barbs played songs. There seemed to be a lot of things to do.

“I want to fight.”

“Absolutely not.”

Aether sulked. “Why not?”

“You just got out of the cathedral!” Paimon screeched. “Do you want to go back already!?”

“Paimon’s right,” Lumine said. “Why not a city tour?”

“I want something more exciting. I don’t feel like walking around.”

Lumine closed her eyes in thought then they shot up in excitement. “I’ll teach you to glide!”

“I have wings.”

“You can’t just show them off all willy-nilly! How’d you even get them already?”

“I touched the statue and then just came back.” He shrugged. “It hurt a lot though.” Good thing he’d plan what to say.

“Well anyway best to keep them hidden for now. But give it a chance,” Lumine gave him puppy eyes. “for me?”

He hated when she did that. But gliding would help with blending in.

He groaned. “Fine. But it won’t be better than flying.”

*****

He didn’t like this at all.

Lumine had brought him to a cliff and her friend Amber came to join.

“Are you excited to learn how to glide?” Amber asked, taking out a gray glider.

“Not really,” He kicked a pebble. “I got forced into it.”

Amber slumped a little and a small frown appeared. He swore that the headband she wears slumped down too.

He felt bad now. “It seems fun so maybe it won’t be that bad.”

She smiled and her headband rose (Is it an actual part of her body? How does it keep moving whenever she feels happy or sad?).

“Let’s glide down to the bottom for practice.” Amber jumped down and started gliding down; Lumine and Paimon followed closely behind.

He stood at the edge of the cliff and jumped. He stumbled a bit and lost balance. A gust of wind helped guide him to Lumine and Amber.

“You didn’t have to guide me,” He said. “I just had a little trouble.”

“I was just trying to help.” She huffed.

They continued to glide for most of the day. He slowly got the hang of it better and at one point Lumine let him show Amber his wings and let him fly around a bit.

“I’m still bored!” Aether whined as they headed back to the city.

“We just finished gliding all day!” Paimon yelled. “How are you already bored?”

“Aether has a pretty short attention span.” Lumine turned to whisper to Amber, loud enough for Aether to hear. “It’s because our mom dropped him so often.”
“Stop telling people that mom dropped me on the head!”

“It’s true.”

“No, it’s not.”

Lumine rolled her eyes. “Anyway, since you're so bored, can you get some mushrooms for dinner tonight?”

 

“Are you making me an errand boy?”

“Just get ten mushrooms and come to Amber's house.” Lumine handed him her bag. “They grow all over so it won’t take that long.”

Aether grabbed the bag and started to walk away.

It wasn’t a hard job. It was just simple. Too simple. He wanted something challenging and interesting. Not foraging for shrubs. Maybe he can convince Lumine to head over to Inazuma a bit faster and get the ball rolling.

It seemed that today the universe wanted to bless him with some excitement as a red glow appeared in front of him.

A Pyro Abyss Mage readjusted it’s mask and bowed to him. “My prince.”

“No need to be so formal.” Aether continued to pick mushrooms. “How’s everything down below?”

“Very well, sir.” The mage followed him as he walked further into the woods. “How are things up here?”

“Boring.” He made a flame in his hand and cooked a mushroom then ate it. “No, one has suspected anything and have been treating me quite well.”

“Excellent sir. Your plans always seem to go off quite well.”

“Have you found Dainsleif, yet?”

“My apologies but no we haven’t.”

Where could he have gone? Getting rid of him would make things a lot easier.

They heard rustling in the bushes and the mage threw fire at the bush in a instant and a squirrel ran
out; it's tail on fire.

He doused the flame with some water and watched as the creature ran away. “Let’s talk again, a week from now.”

The mage bowed and left.

He looked through multiple bushes until he found footprints.

“I wonder who was spying?”

He used his elemental site and saw small amounts of cryo floating around.

Someone with a cryo vision had seen him. And someone with a vision is something to worry about. Cyro was fairly common which made this even more difficult. Not to mention this could even be a person from Liyue who’s visiting.

He groaned. It was going too well, something was bound to go wrong. He’d just have to make a list of people in Mondstat and limit it down.

He made his way back to the city and saw a man with an eyepatch talking to the guard at the gate.

He stared at him. Tall and fairly built. Blue hair in a ponytail. A cryo vision on his hip. But the thing that stood out the most was his eye. It seemed to be a light purple but in the light of the sun a pale blue. His pupil, the shape of a star.

Kaeya was all grown up now.

“Is something wrong?” He asked.

Aether blinked. He was staring at him pretty hard. “Sorry,” he tried to sound as genuine as possible. “but I’ve never seen someone with pupils shaped like a star.”

A smirk appeared on his face. He couldn’t tell if it was charming or sinister. “You must be the Travelers' sibling? Heard you made quite the scene the other day.”

“I guess I did.” He rubbed the back of his neck.

“So much in fact I’ve had to do twice as many patrols.” He could see some anger appear on his face. “Guess I know who to blame.”

“Sorry.”

Kaeya put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed just a tad too hard. “I jest. No need to take it so seriously. Just glad to see that you and Lumine are reunited.”

He nodded.

“Let’s get a drink sometime.” He smiled. “I’ll pay.”

“Sure, when I have the time.”

He walked away and he could feel Kaeya staring straight through him. Looks like he found his spy. Why’d it have to be Kaeya?

Notes:

Had to include Kaeya for his birthday! I’m happy that this is getting attention. Give me until chapter four and we’ll get to see some more plot unravel.

Chapter 3: Liyue Friends

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“Go on,” Lumine urged him. “Touch it.”

Aether stood in front of the Statue of Morax. He felt the eyes of the statue staring down at him and scrutinizing his every move. He knew the Geo Archon was long dead and having such thoughts were silly but he couldn’t shake the feeling that he was watching through this statue.

Nonetheless he resonated with Geo and watched Lumine smile in delight.

“Now let’s go meet my friends!” Lumine exclaimed. “I have a perfect idea to meet my first one.”

****

“Are you sure he’ll like this?” Aether looked at the cream Lumine put in his hand.

“Definitely,” Lumine said. “He loves pranks.”

“It’s just hard to believe someone from the Archon War likes pranks.”

“Had to find something to keep himself sane.”

Aether still wasn’t sure about it. He didn’t know much about the adepti but he highly doubted that they were pranksters. But Lumine seems to know him personally so maybe he’s a bit more relaxed than the others.

“Alright ready!” Lumine stood a few inches away from Aether. “On the count of three.”

“One…two…three! Xiao help!” 

Aether swung his hand and felt a face. 

“What is wrong with you!?” Xiao yelled.

Aether looked at him and he was anything but happy. His face was covered in cream but he could tell that he was aggravated. Some of the cream also ended up in his hair and he was trying to wipe it off.

“I’m so sorry! Lu-” He looked around and saw that Lumine wasn’t there. “That bitch!”

Xiao and Aether stared at each other. Xiao was obviously looking for an explanation but Aether couldn’t think of one. What was he supposed to say? ‘Sorry about slapping you with cream, my sister said you like pranks’. Then that’s just going to lead into why the hell would he think an adeptus would like being pranked. 

He was also a bit scared. He hasn’t been around people in ages and this guy was just a tad intimidating. He was also holding a polearm and he was drawing a blank.

So he did the only thing he could think of…he ran away. He teleported to the nearest waypoint and Lumine and Paimon stood by the sides laughing.

“I could strangle you!” Aether grabbed her by the shoulders and started shaking her. “I just escaped a near death experience, are you trying to put me in another one!?” 

Lumine continued to laugh at his expense. “Don’t worry, he wouldn’t have killed you.”

“Yeah, Xiao wouldn’t do something like that.” Paimon said in between giggles.

Aether felt a tug on his collar and turned around to see the familiar narrow yellow eyes.

“Explain yourselves. Now.” He could hear the slight notes of anger in his voice.

Though he hated being the butt of the joke it made it all worth watching Lumine squirm while trying to explain herself. Which was probably even harder with Xiao’s piercing eyes staring right at her.

“Please refuse calling my name if it isn’t an emergency.” Xiao said with a deep sigh. “With the way you yelled I thought you were in serious danger.”

“I’m sorry.” Lumine said, pouting like a child.

Xiao shook his head. “I truly don’t understand you humans.”

Xiao turned to leave when Lumine yelled, “Wait! I planned all this so you could meet my brother, at least say hi.”

Xiao sighed and walked towards him. “Hi, I’m relieved that you found your sister, goodbye.”

Before he could answer back Xiao disappeared into a cloud of black and blue.

“He seems,” Aether really couldn’t think of anything. He wasn’t mean but not friendly either. “really unique.”

“He’s nice once you get to know him.”

“Not all of your Liyue friends are like that are they?"

Lumine grabbed his arm. “Well let’s go find out!”

***

Usually teleporting was pretty smooth. It was usually a pleasant feeling of zooming through the world. But it was a completely different story when your suddenly grabbed and no one gives you time to prepare yourself. 

That’s why he was dry heaving in the middle of Liyue Harbor.

“I wasn’t that rough.” Lumine said dismissively.

Aether continued to gag in the bushes. “Wasn’t gentle either.”

“Well, let's go to Bubu pharmacy.” Paimon suggested. “We can get you something for your nausea and you can meet Qiqi.” 

With that being said, he was suddenly dragged off to Bubu pharmacy. 

After a very long flight of stairs he walked into the pharmacy and was bombarded by the smell of medicinal herbs. 

A man with green hair was restocking a shelf. 

“Hi Baizhu!” Paimon yelled.

“The Traveler and Paimon.” Baizhu clapped his hands together. “If you're here for Qiqi she went to look for herbs.”

“Well I’m sure that we’ll see her again.” Lumine nugged him up further. “Anyway, this is my brother Aether.”

Baizhu studied him closely.

Obviously no one knew he was The Prince of the Abyss. But whenever a person would study him he couldn’t help but feel anxious. Why were they staring so long? What did they see? Did he do something wrong? 

“I didn’t think you’d be a twin?” Baizhu continued to look Aether up and down. “Identical fraternal twins; quite rare.”

“Why is everyone shocked about me being a twin?”

“Well you do say older brother.” Paimon added. “Paimon also thought he was a lot older.”

Aether mumbled: “I’m only older by a few minutes.”

“Well, congratulations on finding your brother.” Baizhu said. “If you’re here for medicine I’ll give you a discount.”

“Even with a discount the price is probably still outrageous.” Paimon said.

“My prices aren’t too bad.” Baizhu pointed at Aether. “With that green tint on his face it seems like he needs something for nausea. With the discount that will only be a hundred thousand mora.”

Lumine tugged him away. “Bye Baizhu!”

Lumine continued to lead the way until they stopped in front of an old woman sitting under a tree.

“Madam Ping! I found my brother!” 

Madam Ping turned and smiled at them. “Congratulations dear. I’m so happy that he’s safe.”

“Hello Madam Ping.” He tried to make his smile as friendly as possible. “Thanks for looking out for my sister.”

“Oh it’s no problem.”

“Lumine we have to go!” Paimon yelled. “Remember we have that dinner with Zhongli.”

“Oh I almost forgot.” Lumine tugged at him and they started walking. “I’ll talk with you later Madam Ping.”

Madam Ping waved them goodbye and they walked towards the restaurant. 

Walking through the city Aether realized how much the Harbor had changed since the last time he was here. Five hundred years ago it was a budding city. With very few shops and construction in the works. It was quaint. Now seeing it fully made in its glory it left him with melancholy. Because he knew soon that this city would be no more.

“Traveler, you're here!” A bubbly voice broke through his thoughts.

“Xiangling!” Lumine gave her a hug. “This is my brother, Aether.”

The girl, Xiangling, stared at him with big yellow eyes that were gleaming with excitement.

“I’m so glad you’re safe!” Xiangling wrapped him into a strong hug. “Lumine was so worried!” 

Aether stood there in shock but slowly wrapped his arm around her. It had been a while since he’d been hugged by someone other than Lumine and it was very awkward.

“Thank you for worrying about me.” He patted her back. 

“Oh, Zhongli is waiting at a table for you already. Want me to put in your usual?” 

“Okay and yeah you can put that in.”

“I’ll just get what Lumine is getting.”

They followed Xiangling to the table while Zhongli sat at a table drinking tea.

“Mister Zhongli!” Paimon yelled and floated over to him.

“Glad that you two were able to make it,” He stared at Aether. “Or should I say three. Who’s this?” 

“My brother!” Lumine exclaimed. “We found him when I went back to Mondstat.”

“What great news. Then let this dinner be a celebration for your brother’s return.”

“Hehe and you brought mora for this right?” Paimon asked.

Zhongli averted Paimon’s gaze. 

“Of course you didn’t.” Paimon whined.

“I’ll have Xiangling add it on my tab.”

Xiangling came over with their food. 

A soup filled with fish and chilis was placed in front of him. The smell was invigorating. He grabbed his spoon and dug in.

“So can I tell him?” Lumine was bouncing with excitement.

“I thought you told him already.” Zhongli slowly took a bite of his soup. 

“I wanted your permission just in case.”

Zhongli shrugged. “You can tell him. I’m sure he would have found out at some point anyway.”

Aether looked up from his plate and stared at them. “What do you have to tell me?”

Lumine whispered, “Zhongli is the Geo Archon.”

Aether started choking. That can’t be. It was impossible. The Geo Archon was dead!

Lumine hit his back until he could finally breathe. His breaths were shaky and ragged. 

“Here have some water.” Zhongli handed him a cup of water.

What was he going to do now? Originally he thought everything would be easy since the Geo Archon was out of the way. With him gone things would be a lot easier. Now he had to factor that he was still alive and could step in when things would reach their boiling point. 

Aether took the cup that shook in his hand.

Only one thing rang in his mind at that moment. He had to kill the Geo Archon before could start his plan.

Notes:

Thank you for reading. The next chapter we're finally going to get some abyss crumbs again. I also have a kofi so if you'd like to donate I'd appreciate it: https://ko-fi.com/star34703

Chapter 4: Surprise

Summary:

A surprise for Aether.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“A surprise party?” Amber asked.

Lumine quickly put her hands on Amber’s mouth and looked over at Aether sleeping on the couch. 

“Not too loud.” Lumine removed her hands from Amber’s mouth. “I feel like it’d help him adjust a bit.”

“Lumine you can’t rush him. He was trapped on a mountain.” 

“Yeah, I know but after the incident yesterday I want to try and get him to adjust.”

“What happened yesterday?”

“He punched a guy.” Lumine deadpanned.

“What!?”

Lumine put her hands on Amber's mouth again and watched as Aether continued to sleep. “Shhh! Don’t wake him up.”

“Why did he punch a guy?” Amber asked.

“The guy was drunk and grabbed onto Aether for balance but ended up scaring him.” Lumine sighed. “Thankfully it wasn’t too bad. The guy doesn’t even remember.”

“And you think a party would help?”

“I already asked Diluc and he said we can use the tavern.” Lumine waved it off. “Just invite some of the knights and bring some food and that’s it. Small and simple so he isn’t overwhelmed.” 

“Fine.” Amber caved.

Lumine hugged her. “Thank you, Amber.”

Amber walked out the door and Lumine started to make breakfast.

She needed to keep Aether distracted. Aether wasn’t dumb; he was actually very smart. It wouldn’t take much for him to figure out what Amber was doing after a few run ins. She’ll have him do a few commissions with her and some other little chores then bring him back by nightfall.

She heard the creaking of the couch. Looking behind her she saw Paimon and Aether get up.

“Why was the pesky pixie sleeping next to me?”

“Paimon was trying to comfort you!” Paimon’s shrill voice rang through the room. “You seemed upset.”

“I don’t need your comfort.” Aether got up and went to the stove. “I was perfectly fine.”

“Can Paimon give him a ugly nickname already?” Paimon begged with big eyes.

“Aether is just being sarcastic.” Lumine swatted Aether’s hand away from the pan. “It’s not even finished yet! You’re worse than Paimon!” 

“Don’t compare me to that gluttonous thing.”

“Paimon isn’t gluttonous!” Paimon’s face was turning red. “That’s it, I'm giving him a ugly nickname.”

“Oh really?” Aether had a challenging tone in his voice. “Go on little pixie, do your worst.”

“You're a…um….your….” Paimon was stumbling on her words.

“Come on, you can do it!” Aether mocked. “Give me your worst"

Paimon was on the brink of tears. “PONYTAIL FREAK!”

Aether smiled. “Well I have one for you too. I’m gonna call you, floaty fu-”

“BREAKFAST IS READY!” She rests down plates of eggs and teacakes on the table.

“You are so lucky my sister is here.”

Paimon floated closer to Lumine.

“Aether please stop being mean to her.”

Aether rolled his eyes. “I’ll try.”

They ate in silence until Aether spoke. “When are we going to Inazuma?”

Lumine was taken aback by the question. She’d barely thought of it once she had Aether back. She wasn’t in dire need to go so she was just taking it easy like they did in other worlds.

“Um not for a while?” She took a bite of her food. “I don’t really see the urgency.”

“We need to restore our powers. That’s urgent.”

“Well, yeah but the Archon has a lockdown and no one can get in or out. It’s pretty serious, Aether. We’ll head there when it’s a better time, okay?”

“Why not head to Sumeru, then?” Aether suggested. “It’s right next to Liyue.”

“Zhongli said it’d be better to go to Inazuma first. We might be able to help there too. Just be patient."

Aether huffed and went back to eating.

This was something new that was starting to bother Lumine. Usually Aether was the more carefree of the two. He loved nothing more than to have fun and goof off. Not to say that he wasn’t serious or focused, that just wasn’t his priority.  Nowadays it seems like he is constantly in a rush. From trying to leave the Cathedral to leaving dinner early. Punching that guy. He just hasn’t been his normal self.

He’s probably just stressed. He was stuck on Dragonspine for who knows how long and then the Unknown Goddess too. Hopefully this party will help.

“When you're done eating get dressed we have commissions.” 

*****

Aether stood next to Lumine as she looked through the list of commissions.

“Clearing out hillichurl camps, destroying towers, looks like we have a Ruin Guard too, and finally we need to get instructions from Anthony for this commission.”

“Who’s Anthony?” He looked around the street but didn’t see anyone. 

“There he is!” Paimon pointed at the fountain up ahead. 

A man was taking coins out of the fountain and was trying to make it look as casual as possible. It was incredibly obvious what he was doing.

“Is he taking coins from the fountain? In broad daylight?” Aether looked on in disbelief.

“Yep.”

They walked over to him. 

He continued to take coins from the fountain. It wasn’t until Lumine cleared her throat that the man finally noticed them.

“You took the commission?” Anthony asked nervously.

“Yeah we did.” Aether said in a rush. “What do you need?”

“It’s for my sister, Anna. She’s sickly and nothing seems to work. There’s this doctor in Liyue and he gave me a prescription but it’s very full of weird ingredients I’ve never heard of.”

“Well we’ll try our best to help.” Lumine said. “What are the ingredients?”

“I have most of them. The last ingredient is a dendro processed berry.” He sounded puzzled just saying it. “I’ve looked everywhere and nothing.”

“Mark it on the map and we’ll go find it.” Lumine handed him the map. 

Anthony hastily marked a location on the map. “Thank you so much.”

They walked out of the city gate and looked at the map.

“Windrise?” Lumine seemed puzzled. “I thought it’d be somewhere more dangerous.”

“There’s a ton of berries.” Aether said. “How are we supposed to guess which one is the right one?”

“Take a lucky guess?” Lumine suggested.

After teleporting to Windrise, they split up to look for the berry. They both used elemental sight to try and see if there was any difference between the berries but none of the berries seemed different.

“We’ve been searching for an hour!” Aether groaned. “Let’s just do the other commissions and come back later.”

“Stop being a baby.” Paimon took a bite of one of the berries. “It hasn’t even been that long.”

“Says the thing that isn’t doing any work.”

“I am working.”

“Yeah, working real hard eating those berries.” Aether said sarcastically.

“Lumine he’s picking on me again!” 

“Well she’s annoying me!”

“You are both annoying me!” Lumine snapped. “Do I need to put you two on time out or something?”

They both looked at each and quietly said “no”.

“Then be nice!” Lumine went back to looking.

“All I’m saying is she’s an annoying f-“ Aether was pushed to the ground, falling into a puddle of mud.

Paimon laughed while Lumine went over to help him. 

“How’d you even fall?” Lumine looked but couldn’t find anything he could have tripped on.

“I don’t know. I think I was pushed.” 

“By who?” Lumine couldn’t see anyone or anything.

Aether just shook his head as she lifted him up. Then a green blur knocked her down too.

Aether pulled out his sword but couldn’t find the thing that pushed them.

It popped out again but before it hit them Aether sent a shot of Anemo it’s way. 

A light green slime with grass sprouting out it’s head looked at him terrified.

“A dendro slime!” Lumine yelled. “I fucking hate those.”

They were quickly surrounded by other slimes and got into fighting stances. Paimon disappeared in shower of stars (Where does she even go?). 

Lumine sucked in a few slimes with her Windblade and Aether hacked and slashed through them with ease. Just when they thought they were done a huge dendro slime with a flower on its head appeared and made more smaller ones.

Lumine made a tornado that threw them up in the air. Aether opened his wings and flew into the air. Slashing the slimes before they hit the ground. Covering Lumine in condensate. 

Together they were able to destroy the big dendro slime and instead of condensate a berry fell out.

“Next time try not to get slime in my hair.” Lumine started to tug at slime stuck in her hair. “Paimon, it's safe. You can come out now.”

“Maybe next time don’t get in the way.”

Paimon appeared by Lumine and stared at the berry on the ground. “You found the berry!”

Lumine looked at the berry. “Why’d the berry come out the slime?”

Aether slowly started to realize something. “What if the doctor made a typo?”

Lumine looked at him quizzically. “What do you mean?”

“What if instead of “Dendro processed berry.” he meant “Dendro slime processed berry.”?”

“But that would mean,” Lumine started to gag. “That’s so gross! I don’t want to pick that up!”

“It is pretty gross but the girl needs it for her medicine.” Aether tried to rationalize. “At the end of the day it's a natural thing all creatures do, including us. So go on and pick it up.”

“ME!?” Lumine shouted. “Why don’t you do it!?”

“I don’t want to touch the equivalent of shit. Besides you're covered in slime guts anyway what’s the big deal?”

“Why wouldn’t be covered in them if you hadn’t slashed them!”

“Then let Paimon do it. Let her contribute for once.

Paimon’s face turned scarlet. “I contribute a lot to the team! I’m your trusty travel guide!”

They bickered like this for a while until Aether finally caved. Lumine pointed out that his gloves covered his hands so it shouldn’t be a problem for him. Having no rebuttal Aether accepted it and picked it up.

They made it back to Mondstat where Anthony was overjoyed to see the berry.

“I can’t believe you found it!” He exclaimed in full joy as he took it from Aether’s hand. “Where did you find it?”

Lumine, Aether and Paimon all exchanged a look with each other. They really didn’t want to tell this guy where the berry had actually been, especially the berry that could help his sister. 

“We…um…we found it at….um,” Lumine continued to fumble on her words.

“We found it underground.” Aether butted in, trying to stop Lumine from making herself look like a fool.

“Yeah that’s right.” Paimon chimed in. “We almost didn’t see it.”

Anthony seemed confused. “But how can a berry grow underground? They usually sprout up at some point.”

“You live in a world where a floating island for the gods can be seen both day and night. Are you really questioning what’s possible?” Aether asked.

Anthony just shrugged his shoulders at that and thanked them.

“That secret goes down with us to the grave.” Lumine said, as walked away.

“Oh definitely.”

****

After a long day Lumine and Aether were finally inside the city. It was night and the streets were starting to thin out with people heading home.

They had actually finished commissions back at lunch but Lumine always added on something for them to do. From needing to get ingredients, bounties, and even wanting to spare with a Ruin Guard. Lumine made excuse after excuse. Aether would try to leave but Lumine would always find a way to guilt him into coming and it always worked. 

Aether wanted to go back to Amber’s place to take a nap. He’d barely slept last night because he went to the Abyss to help with plans. When he got back he only got an hour of sleep because Amber slamming the door woke him up. Not to mention he had a meeting with the mages in the woods later that night. He’d probably make some coffee to keep him up.

Barely stifling a yawn Aether walked over to where Amber’s place was before being stopped by Lumine.

“Hold on!” Lumine took off his scarf and tightened it over his eyes.

Yeah he was not in the mood one bit.

“Lumine, why are you blindfolding me?”

“It’s a surprise~” She said in a sing-song voice. “I’ll guide you.”

He groaned as he was tugged along by his sister. 

He stumbled a few times as Lumine guided him through the streets. She was awful at it. He’d fallen about five times. One of them on a small flight of stairs. He was also constantly bumping into everything. At this point he was sure he had a concussion.

He heard a door open and the sound of flames flickering. What was Lumine up to?

“Wait here.” He heard Lumine run off and Paimon giggling.

He was starting to feel dread building up. Did she figure it out? Was this an ambush? Was he being betrayed by his own sister? Millions of thoughts swarmed through his head at that moment.

“Okay take it off!”

Aether took the blindfold off his face. A pitch black room greeted him. What was happening?

The room suddenly lit up and he heard excited screams. He pulled out his sword and pointed it at the nearest person.

“AETHER WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” The sword was pointed directly at Lumine’s throat.

He immediately sheathed the sword and looked around. At least ten people in the room stared at him in shock. The tavern was decorated with balloons and streamers.

“Is this a party?” He continued to look around bewildered. 

“Yeah,” Lumine finally caught her breath. “I set up this party for you.”

The crowd gave a less excited ‘surprise’. Trying to relieve some of the tension. 

“Oh,” He felt awful. “Sorry about ruining the surprise.”

Lumine waved it off. “It’s fine. Maybe a surprise party wasn’t the best idea. You have been a bit on edge.”

The mood slowly started to sift and soon he was being bombarded by people who were friends of Lumine. They were constantly asking how he was and what he liked to do. They were amazed that he was able to survive Dragonspine by himself and gave him high praises. He couldn’t help but smile.

“To think Lumine’s brother would be just as cute as her!” A woman named Lisa pinched his cheeks.

“Stop Lisa.” Another woman named Jean approached. “He’s probably not in the mood for your teasing.”

“But he’s so cute!” Lisa whined. “It’s hard to resist!”

Jean just shook her head. “Anyways I’m happy that you're back with your sister again. She was working very hard to find you. I hope you enjoy your stay at Mondstat.”

Just after Jean and Lisa left, Kaeya strolled over carrying two glasses of wine. 

“Well if isn’t the man of the hour.” He said putting one of the glasses in front of him. “You’ve been so popular I’ve barely gotten a word with you.”

Aether smiled and began to take a sip of the glass. 

“Don’t tell Master Diluc I’m giving you wine.” Kaeya said in a hushed tone. “He’d skin both of us alive.”

Aether laughed a bit and continued to drink. Maybe he had Kaeya all wrong. Maybe he was just being a bit too cautious. 

A few knights called Kaeya over. “Well looks like I’m needed elsewhere. If you want more wine just call me and I’ll get you one. On the house.”

Aether smiled. “Thank you.”

The night continued with a green clad bard playing song after song. Aether felt like something was off about the bard. But decided to let it go for the night. He let Kaeya get him two more  glasses of wine until he started to feel a bit floaty and light headed. He didn’t realize the party was at an end until Lumine tapped his shoulder.

“Come on, Aether,” Lumine shook him. “Time to head home.”

Aether sluggishly sat up and looked around. The streamers had been taken down and the balloons popped. The only other people in the room besides Lumine and Paimon were Kaeya and the red headed bartender.

“Is it that late?” He tried looking around for a clock but couldn’t find one. 

“Seems like you really enjoyed yourself.”

Aether got up and tripped, Lumine catching him before he fell.

“I think I drank a bit too much.” He could hear a slight slur in his voice.

“Are you drunk?” Lumine asked.

“Little bit.”

Lumine just groaned as she put his arm around her neck. “I don’t know what I’m going to do with you.”

They walked out of the tavern and said their goodbyes. The mages would just have to wait till he sobered up.

****

The tavern was empty. Leaving Kaeya and Diluc alone. Diluc cleaned a few glasses while Kaeya swirled his finger on the rim of the empty glass. They stayed in that silence for what felt like hours. Until Diluc decided to break it. 

“Why were you trying to get Aether drunk?” Diluc turned to face Kaeya.

Kaeya glanced at him for a minute before looking back at his glass. “Whatever are you talking about?”

Diluc snatched the glass with such ferocity Kaeya thought it was going to break. “Don’t play dumb. I saw you giving him glasses all night.”

Kaeya smiled. “Aren’t you a tad suspicious of our new friend or should I say foe.”

Diluc narrowed his eyes. “What are you talking about?”

“Dragonspine isn’t suitable for people.” Kaeya started. “Why even the animals have a hard time surviving. So how was a guy in a crop shirt able to survive and make it all the way to Mondstat?”

“It’s not the best but I’m sure someone with enough determination could survive if they tried.”

Kaeya nodded. “That’s true. But that doesn’t explain why he didn’t suffer any frostbite or hypothermia."

Diluc stared at him. “What do you mean?”

“I passed Jeans office and heard Barbara and her talking. Barbara asked if Jean could come to look at Aether cause he showed no signs of hypothermia or frostbite. She said it made no sense that he had no frostbite or any signs of hypothermia.”

 She’s right. How could a guy who spent a month on Dragonspine with nothing but the clothes on his back have no frostbite or hypothermia? He showed signs of starvation but not anything else.”

Diluc turned away from him and continued  to clean glasses. “So what scheme is he up too?”

“Unfortunately, I don’t know.” Kaeya got up and went to the door. “But if I don’t see my informant tomorrow morning. I think I’ll have to keep an eye on him.”

****

“Thank you sir for help in this matter.” A mage rasped next to him.

He’d thankfully managed to sobered up before this meeting and was able to give mages all the advice and tools they would need for the next phase of their plan. 

“It’s no problem.” He said, trying not to let his exhaustion show. “Is there anything else we need to discuss?”

Mages said nothing. He was about to take his leave when he heard a rustle in the bushes. He summoned the energy of the Abyss and watched as a person floated in the air.

“A spy!” One of the mages yelled. 

Aether approached the man and said, “Mens rerum. Forget everything you say and go back home.” 

He dropped the man on the floor with a loud thud.

“You think your little mind games are going to do something to me!?” They tried to get up but failed.

Aether turned toward him. “If I were you I would have wished that mind game worked.”

Before the man could say something else he burst into flames. The flames danced along his body until it was doused by a hydro mage.

“This is what happens when I’m merciful.” He looked at the burnt corpse and bushes. “Let’s blame this on an abyss mage and call it night. I’m tired. I’ll deal with this tomorrow.”

Looks like someone caught on to him.

Notes:

Now we've finally begun the real story. This takes place in 1.2 I'll do Albedo and his story from that update first then a few story quest. Thanks for reading!

Chapter 5: Princeps Cretaceous-Act 1:Traveler Observation Report

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Aether woke up to the sun beaming on his face and a painful creak in his neck. Amber only had two bedrooms. The bed in the second one was too small for them to share together. So he just took the couch. 

 

It was awful. For once he was glad he was a short person because if he was any taller he’d be even  more miserable. He kept his wings in at night because he already keeps them in all day (Lumine told him to keep them in so he didn’t make people think he was Barbatos. You’d be surprised how many people thought that.). If he kept them in any longer it’d start to hurt. But at the same time the couch was small and with his wings…it was hard to sleep, to put it simply.

 

“Aether you look awful.” Lumine stared at him. “Really awful.”

 

Aether just rubbed the back of his neck. “I feel awful too.” He slumped into the chair next to him. He was ignoring the food that Lumine was shoving towards him.

 

“Let’s go to Timaeus.” Lumine suggested while trying to force him to eat. “He might be able to craft something that can help you sleep or something.”

 

“If he can craft an actual bed then sure.”

 

“Best he can do is maybe a sleep aid or something to numb the pain you feel.”

 

He groaned. “Fine.”

 

****

“Huh, looks like Timaeus isn’t here.” Paimon looked at the girl that was stationed at the crafting station.

 

A girl with seafoam green hair was restocking the station. Her cat-like ears practically blended in with her hair and a blue and white hat covered the rest of her hair. Her eyes were an autumn leaf gold that were framed in her wood brown glasses. Her outfit looked like a leotard mixed with a dress. Blue puffed sides while the middle stuck to her like glue. An anemo vision hung on the fur collar of her coat.

 

The girl slowly approached them. “Oh, um…pardon me but are you looking for Timaeus?” She was definitely shy.

 

“Yes, actually.” Lumine was obviously being as gentle as possible with her. “We were wondering if he could make a potion for my brother.”

 

The girl frowned. “I see. He was called for by Albedo a little while ago. He asked me to look after  the store.” The girl became flustered and turned away. “I’m Sucrose, Albedo’s assistant. Any alchemy-related queries you have you can ask. I’ll…..try my best.”

 

This poor girl. She was obviously super anxious and didn’t seem comfortable talking to people. 

 

“No need to be nervous.” He put it gently. His people skills were still coming back to him but he knew it was best to be polite.

 

“I’m not exactly good at this sort of thing.” Me and Lumine looked at each other. It was very obvious and it looks like Sucrose saw them and put her arms up in distress. “M-my apologies, I don’t get out that often. I’m usually in the laboratory, where there aren’t many others to talk to.”

 

They shared a glance again. Maybe they should invite this girl out when she isn’t busy. She seriously needs a confidence boost. But then again, she had an anemo vision. In his travels he’d never meant an anemo holder that didn’t have some serious internal issues or some sort of lost loved one. 

 

“If you need my help just call my name.” Sucrose steered him off his train of thought. “I’ll…I’ll be reading a book–over there.”

 

Sucrose timidly walked away and went back to looking at the shelfs for her book.

 

“Well Lumine looks like we’ll have to try another time.” This worked out well for him. He had a few things to look over  back at the Abyss. He just needed something to keep Lumine occupied and a chance to slip away for a few hours. 

 

Sucrose ears perked up and she walked back over to them. “Lumine…hey aren’t you the legendary traveler that defeated Stormterror?”

 

Lumine started to blush. “Legendary is a bit much.”

 

“Oh, don’t be modest!” He jokingly put his arm around her shoulder. “She’ll autograph your book. Free of charge.”

 

Lumine shoved him away. 

 

“I’ve always wanted to research you up close.”

 

Hold on? Research?

 

“What do you mean by research?” Paimon said, immediately after he thought it.

 

“Yeah what the pixie said.”

 

Lumine had to cover Paimon’s mouth to stop her from yelling.

 

Sucrose seemed to realize what she just said. “Ah! Sorry! What was I thinking?” She made a fist and knocked herself on the head as a way to correct herself. “Maybe you should go see Albedo. He’d definitely want to meet you and he would help.”

 

Albedo? Why did that name sound familiar? He’s definitely heard someone he knows say that name, but who was it? 

 

“Who’s Albedo?” Lumine asked.

 

“Oh I’m sorry I never introduced him,” A bit of confidence was in her tone now. “He’s the Chief Alchemist of the Knights of Favonius. He’s also Timaeus and my teacher.”

 

“I didn’t even know the Knights had an alchemist.” Paimon shook her head. 

 

“I’m not surprised. He is a bit of a recluse,” Sucrose said matter-a-factly. “He’s usually on Dragonspine sketching or doing experiments. On the rare occasion he comes he helps the knights and teaches us then back up.”

 

He definitely sounded familiar. But from where? He knew a good amount of people with names that were similar. So why couldn’t he figure it out? He could practically see a memory of him. It was snowing. He had on a cloak. His hair was white? Or was that the snow? He knew that he had really light hair. And someone next to him. It was a really fuzzy memory if he was being honest. 

 

“Wow he sure does like his alone time,” Paimon shrugged. “Paimon doesn’t think she’d be able to handle that for more than an hour.”

 

“Worse than a baby.” He mumbled but could see Lumine giving him a dirty look…he stuck out his tongue.

 

“You might be able to help him out too.” Sucrose seemed to be comfortable now. “He’s been having trouble with his research and maybe some new people can help him figure it out.”

 

“We’re not alchemists though. We only know basic stuff and he seems pretty knowledgeable.” Lumine was deflecting. The main reason she didn’t want to go was him. Since he said he was trapped on Dragonspine obviously Lumine didn’t want to stress him out. She also didn’t want to leave him alone (Seriously it was almost impossible for him to have some private time unless it was the bathroom or nighttime.). 

 

“We should go,” Because he needs to know who this Albedo guy is. “I’ll be fine. I just need a coat and a pyro slime.”

 

One word could describe Lumine’s face at that moment….pity. From her eyes to the frown of her mouth all he could see was pity. He hated that. He understood the concern but it was unwarranted. Because it wasn’t true! He hated seeing her look down on him. He’s supposed to be looking out for her, not the other way around. 

 

Sucrose stared and then started to squirm. Even our silent communication was making her nervous. “If you still want to meet him just go by the camp and look out for a gentleman with a scholarly air.”

 

They said their goodbyes and walked away. Once they were a good distance away Aether started hounding Lumine.

 

“I know you want to go!” Aether whispered-yelled. “I can see that glint in your eyes. Let’s just go up there.”

 

Lumine shook her head. “You’ve just started recovering from a month trapped there and already want to go back?”

 

“If I’m willinging to then it shouldn’t be an issue.”

 

“Aether you're very….how do I put it lightly….hardheaded and foolhardy.”

 

“Pfft,” He couldn’t hold it back. Who was she to talk to? Ms.I fought a dragon and a god before I even knew what an archon was. “Like you're one to talk.”

 

“Well at least I take some caution!” Lumine’s face started to turn red and her mouth formed a frown. “You’re being way too reckless.”

 

Reckless doesn’t even scratch the surface of the things he’s done.

 

****

Dragonspine is officially the second worst place he’s been to on his travels to this world. First place goes to Shenzhnaya with it’s stupid month long blizzards. Why is this place so cold? They weren’t even at the edge of the mountain. 

 

“Who’s that?” Paimon pointed at someone at the edge of the bridge. 

 

A woman with dead white skin and cranberry red hair stood in front of the broken bridge and stared up into the mountain's clouds. Her eyes matched her hair and she dressed like some sort of gothic nun. She looked dead. Like a corpse that’s been brought back to life. 

 

“S-siter Rosaria!” Barbara ran so fast she didn’t even notice them. “Choir practice is about to start!” 

 

The woman, Rosaria, turned around and gave Barbara an icy stare. “I told you I don’t go in for that sort of thing. I have more important things to attend to.” 

Barbara turned away but insisted. “It’s a commemorative event. The church hopes that all sisters are present.”

 

“Hopes? I don’t remember “fulfill the hopes of others” in my job description.” Her voice was dipped in sarcasm but it took on a softer edge. “Listen, it’s late and we're really far from Mondstat. Even if you start to run now you’ll be late. Not to mention you’re the event organizer. Maybe someone was setting you up?” 

 

Barbara shook her head hard. “People aren’t like that!”

 

“You never know what people are truly like. You are too naive.” Rosaria sighed. “You should just get going now.”

 

Barbara looked at Rosaria and then the path back to Mondstat. “I can’t be late!” Barbara started to run back to the city. “Make sure to come for the next one Sister Rosaria!”

 

Rosaria just rolled her eyes and walked away.

 

“Gee, I thought that nuns were supposed to be nice.” Aether wrapped himself deeper in his coat. “She is such a bitch.” 

 

“Why are you eavesdropping?” Rosaria was right behind them.

 

“We didn’t mean too,” Lumine apologized. “Sorry, we were just going up the mountain and saw you talking and didn’t want to disturb.”

 

“You look familiar,” Rosaria squinted and walked around Lumine. “Are you the honorary knight?” 

 

“Gee everyone knows you huh?” Aether was starting to get tired of all the recognition that Lumine was getting. 

 

“I won’t press you on why you 're eavesdropping,” Rosaria glared at them. “Otherwise, depending on the answer I would have arrested you.”

 

“Do the nuns of Mondstat even have the authority to arrest people?” Paimon asked skeptically. 

 

“We can’t go turning a blind eye to hidden dangers can we?” Rosaria crossed her arms and stared at them harshly. “Shouldn’t sisters have a sense of justice too?”

 

“I mean yeah but you can’t just go arresting people?” Aether shrugged, this woman made zero sense. “If you want to do that then you should become a knight instead.”

 

Rosaria just shook her head and bitterly aked: “Why are you here on the mountain any way? This isn’t exactly a big travel destination.”

“Why are you here on the mountain anyway?” Aether parroted. “Barbara did say you had some church things to attend.”

 

“Aether!” Lumine chastised. “What is wrong with you?” Lumine smiled at Rosaria nicely but Rosaria was in no mood to return it. “I’m sorry about him. He had a rough time sleeping last night. We came up to ask Albedo to make him a sleep aid.” 

 

“Th Chief Alchemist?” Rosaria nodded. “I’ve been keeping track of him for a while now. I think I can help you find him.” 

 

“But why are you looking for Albedo?” Paimon asked. 

 

“No, just a habit of mine. I sensed elemental traces in these tracks. Doesn’t hurt to be vigilant.”

 

“You are one weird nun.” Aether muttered. 

 

“I don’t care what you think.” Rosaria said harshly and walked away. “Come on, I want to go see what he’s up to.” 

 

They followed Rosaria through Dragonspine and the weather just seemed to get worse and worse. They had to stop at a few heating beacons along the way to keep from freezing to death even with their coats on. Through the walk he could feel Lumine’s eyes on him. Everytime he tried to sneak a look she’d just turn away. 

 

He’d had enough and once Paimon was busy asking Rosaria questions he finally spoke up. “Why do you keep staring at me?”

 

Lumine turned and tried to play dumb. “What are you talking about? I’m just looking at the beautiful scenery.”

 

“Lumine be for real,” Aether rolled his eyes. “It’s just white and gray everywhere!”

 

“You know I like wintertime! Also there’s a red tree right behind you!” Lumine pointed.

 

Sure enough a large tree stood behind them. The tree grew in the center of a hollowed out trunk covered in white snow. The tree itself still looked like it was young. Barely a decade old compared to the old trunk it grew between. It was a pristine cloud white with hints of red. The red bits didn’t even look like branches. They looked like rubies that had somehow grown with the tree. It made him feel fascinated but also uneasy. 

 

“Well that tree is incredibly ominous.” Aether turned his attention back to her. “Now why are you acting weird?”

 

“I’m just a bit worried about you,” Lumine squirmed around. “I mean you don’t usually snap at people like that.” 

 

Aether sighed. He wasn’t the same Aether that Lumine remembered. He’d change. So many things have changed that she doesn’t remember. He wanted to tell her everything. All his stress and frustrations. What this sinful world has done to its innocents. But what if she didn’t believe him? What if that just splits them apart? He needed Lumine to see it for herself. To understand it and see his side in things. That’s why he came back. To guide her in his direction. 

 

“I’m sorry. I’m just tired.” And to guide her he has to lie to her. “That couch is so uncomfortable.” 

 

Lumine gave him a hug and he was taken aback. He slowly wrapped his arms around her and rubbed her back. 

 

“I know it’s not just the couch,” She squeezed a bit tighter. “Inside I can tell that you’re hurting. You don’t have to tell me now but I’m always open to listen.”

 

“I know that.”

 

“So don’t be afraid to talk to me.” Lumine looked at him and smiled. She looked so innocent. “That’s what a sister is for.”

 

“And that’s what a brother is for.” Aether shook his head. What kind of brother was he now? “I can’t believe you remember that dumb thing from when we were kids.”

 

“How could I forget?” Lumine laughed. “It’s only been a thousand years!”

 

“Yet you’ve forgotten the past five hundred years,” he muttered.

 

They continued walking through the icy hills. Lumine had stopped him and made him grab this weird floating crystal that she put in her bag. 

 

“For later,” she said. This world has done something strange to his sister.

 

While walking they found a group of hilichurls dancing around a glowing rock. The rock was ice blue and sent a wave of blue light cold air. Just a little ways ahead stood a man with pale blonde hair that was in a halfway ponytail. He was deeply focused on the easel in front of him. He wore a long white, black and gold coat that was decorated ornately with chains and buttons. A blue shirt with star shaped black buttons. 

 

“Is that Albedo?” Paimon looked confused. “Why would he hang out here?”

 

“Probably because he’s just as kooky as his maker.” He whispered.

 

Now seeing him he remembered completely. Gold had made a lot of homunculus before she created- what she considered- her magnum opus: Albedo. He couldn’t lie; Albedo was quite extraordinary. He was the only one who truly encapsulated human emotions. While others did to an extent they weren’t exactly good people. He’d had to dispose of a few that were killing his mages. On the days he came to commission Gold he’d see the developing Albedo picking up firewood or sketching. 

 

They barely spoke to each other. Albedo didn’t seem to like to talk and Aether was too busy to do so. But he always wanted to ask: What did Gold base his appearance on? Albedo did look similar to Gold but really only the eyes and the hair. His face looked nothing like Golds. He was always fascinated by it. Too bad Albedo probably doesn’t know the reason why either. 

 

“He likes to sketch,” Rosaria narrowed her eyes at him as he continued to paint. “He’ll hang around anywhere for a good landscape. Since there’s a lot of views here it’s a treasure chest of sketches.”

 

Paimon’s lips drew in a line. “But..can’t he see those hillichurls? Isn’t he in danger?”

 

The hillichurls turned over to them instead and growled.

 

“Whoops?” Paimon said as she disappeared into constellations.

 

“That little pain in the ass.” He grumbled as he got ready to fight. 

 

Lumine went in for the attack like she always did. She went for the two holding the clubs. Blocking and slashing at them in a graceful way. Rosaria went after the ones firing arrows, dodging each one with superhuman speed. He’d gone after the one with the shield. He’d blocked the club with his sword and went hacking at its ice shield. Finally, it lifted up the shield and he was able to land the last blow to the hillichurl. 

 

He watched as the other hillichurls finally crumpled into the snow and their blood started to pour into the pure snow. It’d take a few hours till their bodies would start to disintegrate as nothing but dust. But it didn’t make it easier. He knew what they were. Who they used to be.

 

“Who are you? Why did you alarm them?” Albedo said in a calm tone that had a tad of frustration. He thought he would be angerier. “Thank the gods I was able to finish my sketch. Would have been a shame to leave those particular hilichurls unfinished.”

 

“You were sketching the hillichurls?” Lumine looked confused. “We thought you were painting the landscape.” 

 

“Yeah, why sketch them anyway?” Paimon wondered. 

 

“That’s not easy to explain.” Albedo seemed to be deep in thought. “If you’d like you can look at my sketch for clues.”

 

They shrugged and walked over to the canvas. 

 

The sketch was definitely unfinished by the looks of it. Some of the heads still had outlines while some parts were colored and the others not. In the center stood a hillichurl that was drawn in a cartoonish fashion. It was one of the few things that were colored in. It stood taller and fitter than the rest and looked to be boasting about it to the other little hillichulrs on the side of the canvas. 

 

Lumine and Aether looked at each other with questionable glances. “Very…um avant garde?” They said in unison. 

 

“Huh so twins really do do that.” Rosaria looked at them surprised.

 

“Wow! Look at the details!” Paimon marveled. At least someone liked it. “But some of it looks like it was done in a hurry.”

 

“You can find these hillichurls anywhere, quite boring in fact, not worth closer inspection.” Albedo said matter-of-factly. “But look at this specimen. The build, the coat…and there’s a distinct force at work here.”

 

“Evolution?” Aether asked uncertainty.

 

“Yes,” Albedo seemed to be more interested now. “In the cyclical lives of primal communities, such unique attributes are an indication of evolution at work. Evolution, the transition from nothing into existence, from known to un-”

 

“Hold your horse,” Rosaria held up her hand. “This sounds like a thesis and I don’t have the stamina for it.” Rosaria walked away. “You’ve found your man I’m heading back.” 

 

“Weirdo.” Paimon huffed. 

 

“Sister Rosaria brought you her?” He looked a bit stunned. “Surprising. And I didn’t have the time to thank her. Anyway, based on her words you were looking for me?”

 

“Yeah, we needed Timaeus to make a sleeping draught for Aether.” Paimon began to ramble. “But he wasn’t there so this girl named Sucrose told us he was here and that you can help too. Then we met Rosaria heading up the mountain.” 

 

“I think he gets it, Paimon.” Lumine chuckled. 

 

“So Sucrose sent you.” Albedo nodded. “You must be the Honorary Knight then?”

 

“That’s me!” Lumine pointed a thumb at herself. 

 

“I’ve heard a bit of everything,” Albedo walked towards Lumine and circled around her listing off things. “Your actions during Stormterror, your elemental control, and quite a few other mysterious things…” Albedo trailed off as he keeped examining her. “I’ll skip the conclusion. You came from afar- from another world. Correct?”

 

That is definitely Gold’s homunculus. 

 

“You really are worth your scholarly reputation.” Lumine said. 

 

“Excellent,” Albedo started to pack his things. “I’ll make a sleep aid if you assist me with my research. With the two of you it’ll help my research enormously.” 

 

“What exactly is the research?” Aether couldn’t help but be suspicious. This was Gold’s creation after all. He probably picked up a few of her unethical experimentation habits. 

 

Albedo seemed to realize how he sounded and corrected himself. “Forgive me, this must be confusing. Where should I begin? The essence of life?”

 

“You mean sex?”

 

“Aether!”

 

“That's how we came to be!” Aether yelled. “Sperm the egg then baby. Wait, have the people in this world figured that out yet?”

 

Albedo chuckled. “I don’t mean that essence of life. Maybe an example will help.” Albedo snapped a branch from a frozen tree. “The awakening of life. Breathing new life into fallen leaves.” The branch began to glow and grew longer and small blue leaves grew from it.

 

“Wow!” Paimon and Lumine said as they clapped.

 

He clapped too. Even though he’d seen it a few times it still amazed him.

 

“However, I have a particular seed in my possession. The method I’m using is producing no results.” Albeo gestured at them. “Like you it’s from another world. To help it to grow and bloom I’ll need your assistance.” 

 

“Paimon doesn’t think we’ll be of much assistance if you can’t figure it out.”

 

“Yeah she’s right,” He shrugged. “We want to help but we don’t know much but the basics and what if the seed isn’t from the world we’re from?” 

 

“I beg to differ. I’m unable to comprehend things outside of the known world.” Albedo said. “And even if it doesn’t work I’ll still make the potion.”

 

“I think we should do it.” Lumine said. “I mean what’s the worst that-”

 

Aether covered her mouth. “Don’t say it. Bad stuff happens after you say that.” 

 

“Is there any danger?” Lumine said instead. 

 

“No and even if there was I have a good amount of medical knowledge in case anything does.” 

 

Lumine looked at him with that pleading look. He hated that look. “I’m in.” 

 

Albedo smiled. “Time for a change of surroundings, we should get going. There’s research to do!”

 

******

“When the seed sprouts will it grow into anything?” Paimon asked as they reached the test sight.

 

“Stop aking him dumb questions.” Aether rolled his eyes. 

 

“There is no such thing as a dumb questions. Some questions are just asked by people that don’t know about a common topic and that’s why it’s considered dumbed.” Albedo lectured. “To answer your question: I don’t know, but I feel the importance will lie in the method, not the end point.” 

 

Paimon looked puzzled but Albedo continued to explain. “Using alchemy to awaken otherworldly life in Teyvat would constitute a big leap in our understanding in the essence of life.” 

 

“Uhhhh,” Paimon groaned. 

 

“Still a bit hard to understand?”

 

“Maybe a little.”

 

“Well, if it turns out to be a delicious fruit, dinner’s on me.” 

 

“Yay,” Albedo cheered. 

 

“You’re good with kids,” Lumine said. 

 

“Well, I occasionally look after a small child so I have some experience in that also.” Albedo took on a serious tone. “The subject of my first research was the elements. In this world to control the elements you need a vision, but I can’t see one on either of you resembling one.” 

 

“We just got the elemental powers from the statues.” Lumine said. “Just touched them and then I could control the wind.” 

 

“Interesting.” Albedo wrote that down on a clipboard he pulled out. “Do you have any extra organs? Second heart or four stomachs?”

 

“Nope.” They said in unison.

 

“Is the floating child attached to you in anyway?” 

 

“Besides financially no,” Lumine deadpanned.  

 

“Hmm then it seems physically you are no different than a regular human.” 

 

“Wait a second they are different!” Paimon yelled. “Aether you’re wings!” 

 

“Oh yeah,” Aether shook his head. “Not doing it. It’s too cold to take off this coat.” 

 

“Aether come on!” Lumine pleaded. “I’ll make you whatever you want.” 

 

Aether sighed. “Fine but you can’t complain when I get sick.” 

 

Aether took off his coat and let his wings pop out. “Happy?” 

 

Albedo stood there stunned and immediately started to scribble. “Fascinating. Two small wings that are in pairs of three making up six in total. Don’t seem to be connected to the skin like other flying creatures. They don’t even seem to be made of flesh or bone. Can you fly?” 

 

Aether rolled his eyes as he flew a few feet off the ground and landed.

 

“Though they look fragile they can carry the person just fine. Do you have them too?” 

 

“I used to but they haven’t come back yet.” Lumine looked a bit glum at that. 

 

Albedo continued to write. “Wings either develop based on age or elemental prowess.” He finally turned to them. “Anything else?”

 

Aether retracted his wings back in and put on his coat. “No.”

 

Albedo wrote additional notes after seeing that. “Next I want to see this elemental mastery you have. I’ll lure some slimes and just fight them how you think fit.” 

 

“Doesn’t seem scientific,” Paimon said.

 

“It doesn’t seem scientific but understanding their element mastery is easier to look at when they do something familiar. In this case fighting.” 

 

“Well there are slimes so no issue.” Lumine draws her sword getting ready to fight.

 

“Twenty mora I can kill more slimes than you.” Aether bet.

 

“You’re on,” Lumine signaled at Paimon and Albedo. “Keep count for us!” 

 

Slimes started bouncing downhill a few minutes later. Lumine wasted no time in getting ahead and dashed towards the smaller ones leaving the big one behind. 

 

Aether groaned knowing she did that on purpose. She knew he wouldn’t let her get hit by the slime and he sent a whirlwind to break down its shield. He went for some of the smaller ones that Lumine hadn’t gotten to yet. The shield of the cyro slime fell apart and he was about to land the finishing blow when Lumine stabbed it in the side and caused it to burst into an icy fog. 

 

“That’s dirty!” He yelled. “That was my hit!” 

 

“Remember what our Father said:” Lumine made her voice deeper and put a finger on her nose like it was a mustache. “‘In a fight nothing is fair.’” 

 

“Yeah yeah whatever,” He waved her off. 

 

Albedo walked over with Paimon floating over happily. “Are you injured? I have some potions if you are.”

 

“Only thing that’s injured is my trust!” Aether slumped dramatically. “Killing me softly but slowly.”

 

“Perhaps he’s suffered from some sort of brain injury I didn’t see,” Albedo said sarcastically. At least he thinks it’s sarcasm. With his voice it’s pretty hard to tell. 



“Unless you have a potion to help with dramatics then no.” Lumine shook her head and dragged Aether up from the snow.

 

“Anyway,” Albedo quickly went back to the topic at hand. “It seems that your external elemental energy was relatively normal. I would like to test your internal elemental energy next.” 

 

“Doesn’t internal mean inside?” Paimon asked. “How would you be able to know what’s going on inside?” 

 

“Aw the baby is learning grown up words!” Paimon groaned at him and stuck out her tongue. 

 

“I have a potion back at my campsite.” Albedo started to walk up the hill. “Be careful there is a broken bridge so you should use a wind glider.”

 

“I don’t know about this,” Aether walked behind Albedo taking in any slight changes. 

 

“I think you’re just paranoid.” 

 

“You’re not paranoid enough.”

 

He can admit he can get paranoid quite a bit. Even the creatures of the abyss had to force him from his study before he turned on them from paranoia. But this was different. He knew what Gold was like and even if Albedo was different compared to other clones that Gold created he didn’t know if there was something that she planted in him or if he was some sort of serial killer. 

 

It took a bit longer to get to the campsite than expected. Albedo was like a magpie. Picking up every shiny thing that peaked his interest. It was like watching a child that couldn’t help but touch everything that passed. It gave him time to appreciate the scenery. 

 

He hated the cold but it did give a new beauty to the world. The way that snow blanketed all the rocks and trees. How it buried all the relics of Sal Vindagynr that was now frozen in time in a sense. Even down below it looked like a sea of ghostly white fog that held mysteries about this old place. Mysteries the gods have wanted to hide. 

 

They finally made it to the campsite. It was a cozy alcove that drastically contrasted the bitter cold of the mountain. Bookshelves that were packed with books and papers that were spilling out or stacked on the floor. A board was pinned up with alchemic theories and papers. An alchemy table stood by the side glowing a light blue. A table with a potion brewery and bottles on while crates were piled with books. A man stared at some papers that were pinned up on a board. 

 

“This is my campsite,” Albedo took the materials he gathered out of his pocket. “You can look around while I make the potion.” 

 

“Mister Albedo you’re back!” The man walked over to him. “I have the data from the test ready.”

 

“Show me,” Albedo walked over to the board. 

 

The man showed him the theories on the board. Albedo ushered them over. 

 

“Sorry for not introducing myself!” The man said. “I’m Timeaus. I’m Albedo’s assistant in this project.” 

 

“Yeah we've been looking for you for a while,” Aether shuddered. “Too this barren cold wasteland.” 

 

“Excuse my brother he’s overdramatic,” 

 

“Well nice to meet the Honorary Knights brother.” Timeaus pointed at a specific piece of paper. “These are the results from your test.” 

 

A paper that was full of different charts and notes was pinned in the center. 

 

Paimons eyes were as wide as saucers. “How’d you get so much data in just one short test!?” 

 

Timeaus laughed. “Well a lot of this is more inferences and a few daring guesses.” He explained. “You and the slimes have a phylogenetic relationship.”

 

“Phylogenetic?” They asked in unison.

 

“The term is very hard to explain but think of it like this: You don’t have a vision but are able to wield the elements. Slimes don’t have visions either and are able to do the same thing.” 

 

“So basically different but similar?” Aether asked.

 

“Yeah if you really dumb down the definition.” 

 

“I don’t even want to think about the actual definition.” 

 

“That is not a bad point of entry, but strictly speaking,” Albedo interjected. “Slimes are elemental life forms. Meaning they are beings entirely from the elements.” Albedo continued. “Whopperflower or Regisvine would have been a better analogy. But tracing back the phylogenetic relationship of plants and animals…well you might need to circle back to the world's origins.”

 

“Yes, sir! That makes a lot more sense!” Timeaus yelled.

 

“Not to mention these twins are from another world.” Albedo seemed amused. “If they had a connection to this world then I would be in shock.” 

 

“Of course sir! I was so excited about the data that I didn’t think things through. I’ll make sure I do while continuing the research.”

 

“I’ll leave it to you.” Albedo walked over to the potion brewing on the table. “The potion looks to be finished. I’ll try it and if all goes well then I’ll hand it over.” 

 

Albedo took two bottles and poured the potion inside. The potion was blue and pink and glowed in a fun looking way. Like a drink that looks good but will definitely mess you up once you’re done with it. 

 

Albedo put a few drops in his mouth and nodded his head. “Good to go.” He handed the bottle to them.

 

Lumine and Aether looked at each other sketically. They took the bottles and drank the potion at the same time. Lumine's face immediately scrunched up like she smelled something foul. While Aether was coughing.

 

“Is it really that bad!?” Paimon looked concerned.

 

“How did you drink this like it was nothing?” Lumine asked. “Ugh! My throat is burning.” 

 

“I knew I should have been suspicious about the literal rocks he picked up.” Aether coughed.

 

“You said it was safe!?” Paimon yelled. “What happened?” 

 

“This was the effect I was expecting.” Albedo said, nonchalantly. “A very positive one in fact.This potion channels elemental energy through the body. Under normal circumstances, a repelling reaction should be expected.”

 

“Well I’m never drinking anything you make again.” Aether sighed. “I’m going to shove snow in my mouth to the burning.”

 

“Don’t do that.” Lumine grabbed his hand. “Snow has a bunch of bacteria and feces and dead animals. It’s practically lethal.”

 

“Ignoring your brother's theatrics,” Albedo smiled a bit. “We have reached our conclusion. You are no different than a regular person. When it comes to elemental energy that is.” 

 

“Aw,” Paimon slummed down. “Paimon wanted something interesting to happen.”

 

“You want to die or something!?” 

 

“Absolutely not!” Paimon yelled. “I would never want Lumine dead or hurt!”

 

“What about me?” Aether asked.

 

Paimon made a face. “Paimon probably wouldn’t care.” 

“I’m gonna-” Aether flew up and tried to grab Paimon. Paimon yelled and disappeared and reappeared. 

 

“Should we get involved?” Albedo asked, grabbing some rope. 

 

Lumine stared at him and the rope he was tying into a lasso. “No, they do this every day. Paimon will get tired after the tenth time and then Aether will get her and tickle her. It wears them out so I’m fine with it.” 

 

“You poor soul dealing with that so often.” Albedo untied the rope. “I understand. My little sister Klee is quite the handful. Though she is much younger than your brother and companion.” 

 

“Can you make a potion that makes him mature?” She joked.

 

“That’s not how potion making works,” He looked like he took that seriously. “Before we do the next test I need to prepare something.” He walked over to his table. 

 

Aether finally came down with Paimon lying on his shoulder.

 

“What did you do to her?” 

 

“Nothing,” Aether shrugged. “She just got a bit tired.” 

 

“Give her to me,” Lumine took Paimon from Aether. “She’s scared of your face.” 

 

“Oh shut up,” 

 

Paimon got her energy back and was flying like it was nothing. Aether decided to look around the campsite. Nothing was in order. The papeneders were scattered around in a crazed manner. Books were down on the ground or wide open with its pages blowing in the wind. He thought that Albedo would be a bit more organized. Especially because gold was a serious neat freak. 

 

“I’m ready!” Albedo was standing outside from the campsite. 

 

They walked over to him and Aether shuddered at the sudden cold.

 

“I hate this mountain.” Aether whined.

 

“I saw that you were looking around the lab.” Albedo seemed intrigue. “Did you find something interesting?” 

 

“Just that you’re messier than I thought.” Lumine jabbed him in the ribs.

 

“Yes, I would love to get the chance to organize.” Albedo sighed. “Experiments come first though.”

 

“We can always help you out.” Lumine said.

 

“I won’t.” Aether deadpanned. “I hate the cold. I don’t want to be here any longer than I need to be.” 

 

“Well thank you for the offer but it’s my responsibility.” Albedo went right back to the experiment. “For the next experiment,” Albedo pointed at a pillar covered in snow. “Try and destroy that pillar.” 

 

“At this point I think you just want to fuck with us.” Aether shook his head. “I mean I could try? Are we allowed elemental power?”

 

“No.”

 

“Oh then fuck that,” Aether walked off. “Going back down.” 

 

“Don’t leave yet.” Albedo said. “I assumed that you might not be able to. I have another experiment instead.” 

 

“Which is?” 

 

“Have you tried using elemental power in food?” Aether thought that Albedo was joking but his face and voice made it obvious that he was being serious. 

 

“Well no we haven’t,” Lumine looked confused. “I don’t think it would be…well…healthy?”

 

“Well element Dendro is used to help with farming. Cryo is used to preserve food for longer. And since the beginning pyro has been used for multiple things including food.” Albedo listed. “So who’s to say what food with elemental energy would taste like?” 

 

“Are you sure you’re not peckish?” Aether asked. 

 

“I just have an interest in things that others find surprising.” 

 

“No, I definitely think you’re peckish.”

 

“Anyway,” Albedo ignored him and gave Lumine a recipe. “Why don’t you cook up Sunshine Sprat? I’ve just finished preparing the recipe.” 

 

“This isn’t very mad scientist-y.” Paimon said glumly.

 

“You broke her.” Aether said. “She loves food and she’s not even excited about it.” 

 

“Well it is scientific,” Albedo reasoned. “Will see if elemental power has any difference on food. If it doesn't do anything you’ll have something to eat.” 

 

“Well Paimon approves.” 

 

“And she’s back.” 

 

Lumine walked over to the pot and started cutting up veggies and descaling a fish. It reminded him of something. When was the last time he cooked? It had been awhile since he cooked. Dainslief had taken over cooking when they traveled together. Then the Abyss mages and lectors would collect ingredients from above and cook something for him. Now his sister was doing all the cooking. He felt a bit bad. Maybe he should help.

 

“Lumine, do you need help?” He asked, looking at the pot. 

 

“Ummm,” Lumine looked around. “Maybe you can cook the fish. It doesn’t take long.” 

 

“I can do that.” 

 

“Just don’t take your eyes off of it.” 

 

He sat down by the pot while Lumine kept cutting the veggies. It was pretty boring watching the fish sizzle in the pan. What colored brown was it to tell that it was cooked? Light brown or a black? Five hundred years of not cooking really did its toll on him. He got bored and stared at the mountains. There was a good view of the bottom of the mountain and in the distance the green forests of Mondstat.

 

“Aether the fish!” Lumine yelled.

 

He snapped out of his daze and saw that the one side of the fish was smoking up badly. Panicking, he grabbed it by his hand and flipped it. The grease did hurt but he was okay overall.

 

“Aether how’d the fish burn?” 

 

“I dozed off.” 

 

Lumine shook her head. “Well it’s not too burnt so it should be alright.” 

 

Lumine plated the fish and brought it to Albedo. 

 

“Did your elemental power burn the fish?” Albedo asked.

 

“No, that was just negligence.” 

 

Albedo took a bite and nodded. “An average result experimentally, but you brought out the flavors well. Had the fish not been burnt as much it would be pretty smoky.” 

 

“So you really just want a snack?” Aether looked at Albedo taking another bite.

 

“No, I don’t get hungry often and I’m not hungry.” He gave the plate to Paimon. “Your companion can have it.” 

 

Paimon looked at the food with a disgusted face but took a bite. She smiled and took another. 

 

“She will eat anything.” Aether shook his head. 

 

“Moving on to the next experiment.” Albedo said. “I have a manner of alchemical materials that I don’t have the time to organize as you saw.” 

 

“Oh no he’s taking you up on the offer Lumine.” 

 

Albedo narrowed his eyes. “Unfortunately, I lost some the other day. I was able to recover most of it but two vials. One Anemo Crystalfly elemental abstract and Electro Hypostasis powder.” 

 

“Paimon’s not even done eating and you want us to go out again.” 

 

“Don’t worry if you can’t locate them. I was planning to replace them anyway, though finding them would save me the hassle.” 

 

“Well we have elemental sight so it won’t be hard.” Aether shrugged. “Where are they?”

 

“There in the campsite.” 

 

“Wait,” Aether looked confused. “So you can’t find something…in your campsite?” 

 

“Yes.” 

 

“Then just clean up your campsite!” Aether yelled. “Why would you replace them if they're still in your campsite?”

 

“I’ve been looking but haven’t found them.” 

 

“I’ll look for them.” Lumine walked over to the campsite and looked through the shelfs. She came back with two vials. “Found them!” 

 

“Good you were able to find them in all that mess.” Albedo took back the vials. “A thousand thanks.”

 

“Seriously just clean your campsite.” 

 

“With Lumine and Aether’s elemental sight it’s easy to find things.” Paimon looked pleased with herself. “Kind of like a superpower.” 

 

“Is elemental sight really that impressive?” Aether said. “I mean people can control the elements, there are gods running countries, and a giant island for them in the sky. Is elemental sight that interesting?” 

 

“It’s more considered a rarity than a superpower.” Albedo answered. “I think one of the nuns has elemental sight.” 

 

“Oh yeah,” Aether remembered what Rosaria said. “She did say she used elemental sight.”

 

“Oh you’ve met Sister Rosaria?” Albedo asked.

 

“She was the one who brought us to you.” 

 

“Hm,” Albedo pondered this. “Strangely, she never talks to me and is always spying on me.” 

 

“But you’re a Knight aren’t you?” Paimon asked. “Why would she spy on you?”

 

Albedo shrugged. “She must have her reasons. Though she tends not to trust a lot of people.”

 

Great, now I have to look out for another nosy mortal. Just great honestly. 

 

“Up until now you have shown to be quite regular in terms of your elemental power.” Albedo said. “Maybe you’re different when it comes to intelligence or physique. Let’s start with the physical.” 

 

“More slime fighting?” Lumine asked.

 

“No,” Albedo pointed towards the foggy outline of Mondstat. “Can you see what sucrose is doing?” 

 

“Nope.” They said in unison.

 

“What if you jumped off and landed on a cliff,” He pointed to one a little further away. “Would you be able to then?” 

 

They shook their heads.

“What if you planted a blow on the mountain face here and it blew up in a million fragments? Would you be able to then?” 

 

“Do you need a doctor?” Aether asked. 

 

“No, just asking a few questions.” Albedo grabbed a notebook and pen and started to walk up the hill. “I know a good place for a physical test. Follow me.” 

 

****

He wanted them to jump off a mountain. He should have realized sooner that this was going to happen when he saw Albedo put down a geo construct and use it as an elevator. He had to carry Lumine up and it took Paimon awhile because she kept getting blown back by the wind. 

 

“You want us to jump down!? FROM HERE!?” Paimon was almost blown backwards if he hadn’t caught her. 

 

“Not necessarily– unless you have a better method, that is.” 

 

“We wouldn’t survive a jump from this height!” Lumine yelled. “I barely survived falling twenty feet when I was fighting a Harbinger!” 

 

“You what!?” Aether yelled. 

 

“Whatever method you choose, the experiment will end when you reach the opposite side of the lake.” Albedo took out his notebook. 

 

Lumine took out her glider and Aether spread out his wings. 

 

“And what are you going to do?” Albedo side eyed Albedo.

 

“Me?” Albedo seemed shocked by the question. “Recording Data, responding to risk, providing-” Albedo seemed to stall. “Emotional support.” 

 

“Listen, we're siblings.” Aether looked at Lumine struggling to get her wind glider on in the wind. “So no hard feelings.” 

 

He jumped and flew down. 

 

“YOU CHEATER!” Lumine glided down and broke out in a run the minute she ran. 

 

Aether flew through the course at lighting speed. Dodging the trees and rocks that stood in his ways. Lumine was closing in on him. She grabbed him and pulled him back rushing in front of him. 

 

“Now that’s actual cheating!” Aether got back up and made it to shore before Lumine even made it halfway.

 

“I-i-i w-w-would-d-d-d have one if it wa-a-a-sn’t for the-the-the swimming-g-g.” Lumine shuddered. Albedo came over with a blanket and wrapped it around her. 

 

“Congratulations you two.” Albedo praised. “You outdo the average Mondstat citizen easily.” 

 

“Um but you followed behind them without breaking a sweat!” Paimon looked. 

 

“Actually I used alchemy to cheat a little.”  

 

“If the natural laws of Teyvat don’t affect you, I should be able to make various inferences about the otherworldly civilization you belong to.”

 

When he and Lumine were originally selected for this mission they were told one main thing: Do not let them know you aren’t from their world. It was the number one rule they told them and they are constantly breaking. For Lumine it wasn’t bad because she doesn’t seem to fully remember the mission but for him he shouldn’t be saying or helping. Yet here he is.

 

“The innumerable possibilities that this could present, the captivating insight insights,” Albedo looked fully consumed. “It will be something to savor again and aga-” 

 

“Buttttt,” Paimon interrupted. “How is this helping with your research exactly?” 

 

“You’ve helped find some of the problems that were holding it back. When we return to the campsite I’ll be able to show you something interesting.” 

 

“Interesting, good or bad?” Aether asked.

 

“Based on your perspective.” 

 

“Also, I may make a few analogies between you and a few,” Albedo was looking for a nice way to say it. “unusual specimens. I hope I don’t offend you. Gold, petrified trees, a sun eight times the size of our own.”

 

“That sounds pretty nice to say actually.” Aether was surprised at how nice it was.

 

“The essence of the investigative process is enthralling, but such feelings are inevitably fleeting in nature. I’m willing to pour all my energy into research, and yet specimens are finite. As the unknown transitions into the scientific realm of scientific understanding, the feeling of enlightenment is lost. All these things that start out as objects of fascination end up possessing the prosaic mundanity of a sunsettia or a sweet flower. They cease to be noteworthy.”

 

At that moment, Albedo sounded just like Gold. Wanting nothing more to know more about the world but realizing how dull it could be. Being a bit detached from life itself.

 

“So that’s why you wanted to sketch those hilichurls?” Paimon asked. “Because they were something new and interesting?”

 

“Precisely.” 

 

“So after all these experiments, are we going to be, like, boring to you? Like sketches?” 

 

“Of course not,” Albedo reassured. “I’ll remember our friendship for a lifetime. Now, before we go to the campsite we have one last test: Intelligence.” 

 

“Are we taking the standardized test?” Aether asked.

 

“The what?” Albedo looked confused.

 

“Nothing, just a test you take where we’re from.” Lumine explained.

 

“Interesting.” Albedo jotted that down. “Follow me to the ruins.” 

 

“Now I actually wish it was the standardized test.” 

 

***

He was not expecting his afternoon to be spent walking around in the cold through an ancient civilization. Though most people think that this would be better than spending their time in the Abyss. But to him the Abyss was fine. It had the mages that made the place feel hospitable when it really wasn’t. Here it was just desolate buildings that he knew were once full of people and history. Yet here he was; trampling on these peoples' almost forgotten history. 

 

Through the mist he could see the ruins. A broken arch greeted them to the demolished buildings. Who knows what this building was before it was frozen to time. It was covered in snow and ice. Inching closer there was a mechanism in the center and two squares filled with ice stood in front of it.

 

“I imagine you’ve encountered a few conundrums during your travels.”

 

“Yeah some things are more difficult than others.” Lumine sighed. 

 

“Then this test might be a bit of a help.” Albedo turned towards the ruins. “I’d like you two to separately explore the ruins and tell me what you find. There are two puzzles at the far ends of the ruins. After completion, you should be able to activate the mechanism at the center.” 

 

“Well, I have practice so good luck Aether.” Lumine gloat.

“Sure you do.” He was beating this challenge easily. He had to solve so many puzzle to get things to help with the Abyss.

 

“Alright then,” Albedo took out his notepad again. “Don’t try to rush or sabotage each other. I won’t allow it like last time. Begin.” 

 

Lumine ran toward the right while Aether to the left. 

 

Aether saw two seelie courts and immediately knew what to do. It was basically childs play. Just find two seelies and bring them here. He turned to look at Lumine. She was standing confused as two seelies turned around in a circle turning off and on heating monuments. He felt a bit bad for her. A bit.

 

He saw that the first seelie was floating on a pillar that was in the water. He took off his coat (maybe he should just cut holes in them for his wings.) and flew to the seelie. Just like every seelie it was the worst, most slow moving thing ever. Then a random Abyss mage appeared.

 

“What the fuck are you doing here?” He whispered yelled.

 

The mage looked bewildered but immediately bowed. “I’m so sorry, my prince! I didn’t know it was you!” 

 

“Just go before my sister sees me talking with an abyss mage alright.” 

 

The mage disappeared without another word. They could be such a pain sometimes. 

 

He brought the seelie to its court and found the next one by the side of a cliff. Once that was also in it’s court Albedo told him he had won the challenge. 

 

Lumine took a few more minutes but she finally got the seelies to light up all the monuments. They activated the mechanism and the water drained out. Jumping into the empty pool they say three strange symbols. The first looked like an ‘A’ but was more exaggerated with extra lines running across it. Second, was some sort of ‘O’ with a dot in the middle and a ‘h’ underneath. Last was a seven with another seven by the side of it but upside down. 

 

“What is this?” Albedo touched the symbols and studied them intently. 

 

“Looks like some kind of ancient language.” Aether also studied the symbols. Was this some sort of last message from the people here?

 

“These symbols can be found all over but no one has been able to find out what language it is.” Albedo said.

 

Paimon sighed. “Another thing for the ‘unsolved mysteries list.” 

“I’ve truly gained a lot from all this. Comparatively, the little reward I can offer is too small to mention.” Albedo finished writing down the symbols in his notebook. “I’ll be heading to the campsite first. By the time you get back, I may just have a fleeting miracle for you to witness.” 

 

“See you soon!” They all yelled as Albedo walked back up the mountain. 

 

“Since there’s nothing else to do let’s head back to the cam-” Paimon was interrupted by a mysterious voice. 

 

“Not so fast,” Rosaria walked in from wherever she was hiding and cornered them. “You’re not leaving till I’m convinced otherwise that nothing dangerous is going on.”

 

“So he wasn’t joking about her spying on him.” Aether deadpanned. Now he really did need to be worried about this woman.

 

“But you said you were leaving the mountain!” Paimon yelled.

 

“I most certainly did not. And I’ve noticed everything that you and Albedo have been up to.” 

 

“Have you ever thought about becoming a knight instead?” Aether asked. “Since you’re always in other people's business.” 

 

Rosaria ignored his comment and went right back to talking. “I must say you let down your guards easily. Or maybe you were drawn in by his compelling sounding hypothesis and friendly demeanor.” 

 

“Are you saying he tricked us?” Lumine was on edge now. 

 

“Taking orders from a complete stranger, drinking mysterious potions, participating in all kinds of weird experiments? You didn’t once question it?” 

 

“I actually questioned him a lot.” Aether said. “He doesn’t seem bad. Just….socially inept. Slightly.” 

 

“It doesn’t matter what you think, he could be a saint for all you know. But I understand him a little better than you, Outlander.” 

 

“What exactly do you understand better?” Lumine asked. “What if you caught him doing a few weird things without context?” 

 

“I saw him eat a spider.” Rosaria said. “Alive I might add. No sane person does that.”

 

“Okay, yeah point there.” Didn’t he see Gold do something similar but with a scorpion or something. Like alchemist like homunculus. 

“My only concern is if his alchemy turned you into something sinister.” 

 

“Can alchemy really do that?” Paimon seemed scared. 

 

Rosaria shrugged. “With an alchemist of his calibur you might not have sensed a thing. Either way I’m not letting a potential threat into Mondstat.” 

 

“Lady if you think you’re winning a fight with us then you’re in for a rude awakening.” Aether drew out his sword and he saw Lumine about to do the same thing.

 

Rosaria groaned. “I’m not here to fight. If I can make sue you didn’t come into contact with anything dangerous then I’ll leave.” 

 

“Well we didn’t touch anything dangerous.” Lumine put her sword back.

 

“Fair enough but just try to keep your guard up next time. You don’t know what Albedo will be planning next.” With that final message she climbed out the pool and left.

 

“Let’s just ignore her and go see Albedo alright.” Lumine suggested.

 

What exactly has Gold little experiment been up to?  

****

“We’re here!” Paimon exclaimed. 

 

“Great timing! I just reached the conclusion and finished you’re brothers potion.” 

 

“Already?” Aether asked. “It’s only been an hour.”

 

“I have made countless sleeping potions. I could probably make them blindfolded.” He handed a small dark blue bottle that glimmered like stars. “This should last two to three months. Give him two drops whenever he feels restless. He’ll be out in less than five minutes.” 

 

“Less than five minutes!?” Aether could not believe that for one second. 

 

“Yes, best to do what you need to do before taking it.” Albedo cleared his throat. “Time for the results. You’re very much like a human from this world.” 

 

“We spent all day working for nothing!” Paimon looked as if she was going to burst.

 

“Please, I understand that this may have seemed self-evident to you, but in fact nothing in this world should be taken for granted. Have you ever thought that the world of Teyvat may have a natural hostility to outlanders?” 

 

Lumine and Aether stared at each other as the memory of leaving Teyvet entered their minds. “Probably.” 

 

“The fact you were able to talk to me without consequence is a small miracle. But I doubt that the seed will be able to bloom with the natural laws. So by imitating you it helped to inspire my alchemy.” 

 

He took the seed out and it started to grow. Slowing the seed turned into a bud that bloomed into a lotus-like flower that looked like it was entirely made of light.

 

“It’s so pretty!” Lumine went to touch it but brought her hand back.

 

“The transition from nothing into something, from shoot to stem,” The flower disappeared and its particles were blown into the wind. “And now to fruition.” 

 

“Awww,” Paimon floated down a bit. 

 

“At least we got to see it. “ Lumine said.

 

“Exactly,” Albedo agreed. “Even if momentary are precious. A short life can be well lived. A life lived efficiently, lived to perfection, is necessarily one unburdened with loneliness.”
 

“Things are getting a bit heavy.” Paimon said. “Paimon will be your friend Albedo.” 

 

Albedo seemed to smile a bit. “Thank you both. Even if dispelling loneliness is not essential for life, it certainly doesn’t hurt.” 

 

“That’s the spirit!” Paimon yelled.

 

“In the future, if the need arises, can I solicit your help again?” 

 

“Of course you can!” Lumine looked at him as if that was obvious. “Even if you just want to hang out.” 

 

“Thank you.” 

 

They started to walk away until he heard Albedo say something.

 

“I made a point throughout to tell them the results were ordinary. But what is that sediment forming in the bottle? That shouldn’t be there. Those born of earth are bound by imperfections but those of chalk have no impurities. You and I are alike, both composed of a substance that isn’t fully understood.” Albedo sighed. “If one day, I lose control, destroy Mondstat….destroy everything. I hope that you’ll stop me.” 

 

He really wanted to think he was different from the others. But it seems he wasn’t. 

 

****

“Aether time for bed!” Lumine walked into the living room. 

 

Aether wasn’t exactly excited. Lumine hadn’t really left and he had to send a letter to the abyss about the symbols. He had five minutes to write a note and send it to them.

 

Lumine took out the dropper and put two drops in his mouth. “Hopefully that helps. Good night.” 

 

“Good night.” He blew out the candle and listened until he heard Lumine’s door close.

 

Frantically he took a pen and paper and started to write as fast as possible.

 

To the Abyss Lector named Enjou,

 

I have found out about a language that can be found all over Teyvat but there is no translation. As one of our best scribes I task you with finding the origin of this language or any history that this language is connected to. Do not send a letter back. I will call for you the next time I’m in the Abyss. 

 

Sincerely,

Aether, The Prince of the Abyss

 

Aether could barely keep his eyes open and it’s only been three minutes. 

 

“Mitte ad Enjou!” The paper disappeared into a black and purple smoke.

 

He fell onto his pillow and felt the pull of sleep drag him away. He’ll find a way to help this world. The Abyss. Everyone. 

Notes:

Hello Everyone! I know it's been a while and I'm sorry. I've been busy and dealing with depression. I got dumped and started college so writing hasn't been my first thought. Now I'm learning how to schedule my time better. Even though I literally wrote 5k words of fanfic and not my powerpoint outline or weekly dicussion. Anyway, I hope you all enjoy the chapter. I did leave a few things out. My schedule for the next few chapters will be Klee, Jean, Ganyu, Childe and then finally Zhongli. After that is done we'll do the All that glitters and Xioa, Hu Tao, and Mona's quest. Also follow my youtube channel meks and my tiktok meks4010. Thanks for reading and stay safe.

Chapter 6: Trifolium: True Treasure

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Chapter Text

“Find another world and become our saviors.” 

Aether woke with a start. He jerked forward as he rubbed at his tired eyes. He was having that dream again. Well, more a memory than a dream. A thousand years ago he had that memory embedded into his mind and he couldn’t escape from it. There were lots of memories of years past he couldn’t forget for the life of him.

The room was a bit lighter than usual. The fire was now nothing but a smoldering stack of logs and twigs trying to keep what little flare there was left. He looked at the clock in the living room and saw that it was only five in the morning. 

“I should take that potion later instead.” He got up and started to get ready for the day. 

He was incredibly thankful that this world had figured out indoor plumbing already and was able to get a bath. Though Mondstat hadn’t reached the level with Scheznhya and still only had cold water. He finished his shower and got dressed. Should he tell Lumine he’s going out? It probably won’t be long but he didn’t want her to worry. She was also still asleep. He decided to just leave a note and quietly locked the door behind him.

He waved at the few Mondstaters that were setting up their stalls for the day or just walking around. It’d been two weeks since he sent the letter to Enjou and he already started working on it. From what the lectors told him Enjou has been going to almost every nation looking for these symbols. He is currently in Liyue and said that soon he should be heading to Inazuma.

“There is an old civilization that is buried underneath one of Inazuma’s islands.” Enjou wrote back. “I feel like maybe that could help us get some sort of translation.”

So far his plan was going smoothly. Barely any suspects and Lumine was none the wiser. But he couldn’t get cocky. He was only a month in. So many things can happen in a short amount of time.

He was about to leave the city gates when he heard a familiar voice callout to him. 

“Aether!” He turned around and saw Kaeya calling to him. Kaeya was dressed simply, wearing loose-fitting pants and a loose long sleeve shirt that ruffle at the cuffs. 

"What are you doing up so early?” Aether asked as the Cavalry Captain jogged up to him. 

“I could ask you the same.” Kaeya looked at the horizon where the skyline was turning light blue with hints of yellow. “Looks like we’re up before the sun.” 

“Yeah, I woke up a bit early.” Aether said, as a flash of the dream he had flickered in and out. He was awake now. Why was he still thinking about it? 

“I see,” Kaeya nodded. “Well today is one of my rare days off and I managed to wake up early enough to see the sunrise. Care to join me?” Kaeya had already started to walk ahead as if he knew that Aether would accept. 

“Why not? Nothing better to do.” The Abyss wouldn’t need him for a few more hours anyway. “I’m surprised that you want to see the sunrise. You don’t seem like the type.” 

Kaeya chuckled. “Oh really? What exactly do you think I do in my free time?” 

“Drink, party, and maybe seduce a few guys and gals while you’re at it.” 

Kaeya tsked. “My my how stereotypical. I’m a little flashy and flirty and you think I’m a seducer.”

“Sorry but that’s what you seem like.” 

Kaeya turned his head away, appalled. “I’ll let you know that I'm actually quite classy. I’ve only bedded two people and I like to read poetry in my free time.” 

“I’m not buying it.” 

They walked along the path in a comfortable silence. Kaeya was leading him to Starnatch Cliff, a place he often frequented when he had the time. He had been awake to see the sunrise there before and knew that it was breathtaking. He couldn’t even think about the sunrise with his dream constantly playing back in his head.

“Find another world and become our saviors.” He could practically feel the man's rough and calloused hands grasping his arm. Hopeful and fearful. 

“Are you alright?” Kaeya looked at him concerned.

“What?” He completely zoned out. They were much further along than before. How long was he thinking about that dream?

“I asked if you’re alright.” Kaeya repeated. “You seem to be in another world.”

“Well I am from another world-” He slapped his hand on his mouth immediately. Why would he say that?

“Another world? Interesting.” Kaeya continued walking. 

Not the reaction he was expecting. “You don’t want to ask more about it?” 

“Do you want to talk about it more?” Kaeya gave him a knowing glance. He hated how well he could read people. 

“Not really.” 

“Then let’s forget you said anything.” 

They continued walking when Kaeya spoke to him.

“Did you hear about the dead body they found?” Kaeya looked at him with this glare. A glare that he couldn’t quite place. He could see hints of anger and suspicion but also bits of sadness.

“No, I haven’t.” 

“In the forest, a traveling merchant found bones that were buried in ash.” Kaeya remarked. “They knights brought the bones back and luckily Albedo was able to use his alchemy to show us what the person looked like.” Kaeya looked sad to continue. “He was my informat.” 

Aether had to force himself to keep walking. That sentence made him freeze in fear. Kaeya sent the informant. He killed Kaeya’s informat. Was this some sort of plan to get him to confess? He shouldn’t have trust. What was he thinking? That wasn’t even a good week into his cover and it was already blown. Did he say something to him at the party? What was he going to do? He can’t kill Kaeya. The guards saw them leave together and if they didn’t come back he made himself enemy number one.

“They even found bits of abyssal magic.” Kaeya continued.

“Seriously?” Aether was trying to find the fear in his voice. “Lumine told me about that stuff. Do you have any suspects?” 

“Since Albedo couldn’t find any sort of injury that would cause death he assumed that an abyss mage burned him alive or unconscious. Though knowing how they are, it was probably alive.” 

“That’s awful.” He feels awful. He didn’t like killing people but he had no other choice. He was resistant to mind control. 

“Yes, those mages have been getting a bit too confident. When I go back in I’ll try setting up a team to get rid of them.” 

He’d have to tell the mages to stay out of Mondstat for a bit.

They had finally reached the top of the cliff and just in time. Slowly the sun began to peak out from the ocean. Its rays shone across the sky and the dark sky started to turn to a light blue. A few stars still sprinkled around waiting for the sun to whisk them away. 

“I’m just as suspicious of you as you are of me.” Kaeya stared off in the distance. 

“What?” Aether asked, stunned. Did he already know?

“You genuinely seem like a nice guy,” Kaeya looked indifferent. “You seem to want to help everyone even when it isn’t possible. That’s not something bad. But you want to help people while sacrificing others? Now that’s bad.”

“I don’t understand?” Aether’s hands were trembling. “What are you talking about?”

Kaeya chuckled. “Okay, play dumb. But remember what I’m going to tell you.” Kaeya bent down and stared directly at him. He could see every movement of Kaeya’s eye, the small movements of his brows and mouth. It was unnerving. It felt like Kaeya was staring directly in his soul. “You and Lumine have a good relationship. I used to have one too. Just remember if what you’re willing to do is worth losing her.” 

Aether thought he forgot to breathe when he heard that. His body felt like it was burning up on the inside. His skin prickled and itched and he fought hard not to scratch. He couldn’t feel his arms and legs. The world felt like it was spinning and his ears were ringing nonstop. A month in and he made an enemy with Khanrie’ah’s last hope.

“Let’s head back,” Kaeya started walking. “Lot of work to do right?” 

Aether swallowed harshly. “Yeah.”


Aether was completely on autopilot. He wasn’t aware unless someone called out to him. What was he going to do? Erase his memory? That was a lot of information for someone to forget it was too big a gap. Can’t kill him because he’s the Cavalry Captain. They’d go on a manhunt for the killer. 

“Aether?” Lumine tapped on his shoulder.

He blinked and looked at his sister. Her face was filled with worry her hands touched his neck and head.

“You aren’t running a fever.” Lumine seemed even more worried. “Are you okay? You’ve been spacey all day.” 

“I just need some water.” Everything felt so off. What was he going to do?

“Well, we’re right around Angel’s Share.” Paimon said as Aether jumped.

“When the hell did you get there?”

“Paimon’s been next to you all day.” Paimon looked at him worryingly. 

Gods he was completely out of it. What the hell was he supposed to do? How hard could it be to make it look like Kaeya had a bad run-in with some Lectors? Could he control Kaeya? But if his informant was immune then what about him. 

“Aether you’re as pale as a ghost,” Lumine started feeling all over his head and body. “You don’t have a fever. Did you get injured?”

Mentally? Yes. “No, I wasn’t injured.” 

Lumine frowned and started to walk faster. They made it to Angel’s Share where the bouncer stood by the door looking gloomy.

“I wish I could join the debate,” The man sighed. “I’d love to give my two cents.” 

“Debate? For what?” Paimon asked.

The bouncer smiled and his personality took a flip. “Customers have been debating the same topic: “Who is the strongest fighter in Mondstat?” 

It took a lot of strength for Aether not to say himself. A lot of strength. 

“Paimon nominates the twins!” 

Maybe he judged the little squirt a bit too harshly.

“Actually, just Lumine. The last time I saw Aether fight he fainted.” 

He was completely right with his judgment.

“Don’t judge Aether by that one fight!” Lumine gushed. “I remember one time he fought a bear! It was so cool! His sword cut right through it!” 

“You cut right through her!” Lumine yelled as sadness crept through her anger. “How could you kill her!?” 

His breath hitched as he remembered the raw screams of Lumine’s voice. How white hair was suddenly drenched red. Lifeless blue eyes stared at him. Staring at him. Judging him. Haunting him. 

His heart started to beat rapidly as adrenaline started to course through his veins. His arms and legs started to tingle as if they were being pricked. The air seemed thick and dry as if he was breathing in sand. Cool winds felt like steam. Why did the ground look so weird? Was it always red? Were there always eyes? 

“Remember what Rukkhadevata said,” He muttered. 

1…2…The sky is blue

His legs were no longer numb.

3…4…The flowers bloom

Now he could feel his arms. 

5…6…The air isn’t thick

The wind felt cold and light again. 

7…8…It’s not too late

The ground was no longer red. 

9…10…at peace again

His heart was no longer racing. 

“Aether are you okay?” Lumine put her hand on his shoulder. “You were completely spaced out.” 

“I must be dehydrated,” He lied. 

“Also who’s Rukkhadevata?” 

“What?” 

“You said something but all I heard was Rukkhadevata,” 

“You don’t know who that is?” Lumine had to remember her. That was only five hundred years ago. 

“Ummm,” Lumine’s brow furrowed and lips pouted as she thought about it. “It sounds familiar but I just can’t put my finger on it.” 

How could she forget? Killing The Scarlet King? The plague? Bringing Kusanali to the sages? How much had Lumine forgotten?

“Rukkhadevata was the previous dendro Archon,” He said solemnly as he remembered her withering away. “I was saying that she was probably a good fighter.”

“Well yes she was an Archon she isn’t from Mondstat,” The bouncer stated. “So she doesn’t qualify.” 

Aether rolled his eyes. “Let’s just go.”

They entered Angel’s Share and the bouncer was right. Everyone in there was in some sort of debate about the Dandelion Knight and Darknight Hero. 

“What would ya like?” Charles asked as he saw them walk up. 

“Just water.” Aether said as he leaned against the bar table. He couldn’t sit there because he’s “underage”. He was probably older than everyone in this bar and their parents combined. 

“Who do you think the strongest fighter in Mondstat is?” Lumine asked, as Charles poured a glass for Aether. 

“Lu don’t start this,” His sister could never keep her mouth shut.

“It’s fine,” Charles waved his comment off. “To be honest I don’t really pay attention to that sort of thing.” 

“Really?” Paimon looked at him confused. “But aren’t bartenders supposed to be like secret informats?” 

Charles chuckled. “Think that’s more a thing you see in books than real life. You’re usually too busy remembering orders and stopping fights to pay attention to people.” Charles handed Aether his water. “As for who I think the strongest fighter is, I’d have to say the Darknight Hero.” 

“Why not the Dandelion Knight instead?” There goes Lumine instigating. “She is the Acting Grandmaster.” 

“Well I just say that because I heard he saved someone from the Abyss Order.”

When did he send anyone out to Mondstat? Were the mages taking random people off the street again? He’ll have to make an announcement. Seriously, do they not listen?

“See!” Paimon yelled. “Secret bartender info!” 

Charles shrugged and turned away unamused. “Not exactly a secret when ya tell the whole bar.” 

Aether took small sips of his water as he watched Lumine ask around the bar. She was always the more inquisitive one. The one who made the plans and talked to people. He liked to go with the flow of what Lumine did. He used to like it. Now it was just a chore. Pretending for the sake of their lives. 

“You won’t believe what Jose said.” Lumine leaned against the table trying to look cool. 

“That he doesn’t actually have six fingers?” Aether glared at Jose who walked away. “Because I would believe that.” 

“Um no. That he thinks the strongest fighter is this little girl.” 

“How little?”

“I don’t know, maybe eight?” Lumine seemed unsure. “I mean with what he said that’s the youngest she could be.” 

“What did she do?” 

“She completely destroyed a mountain!” Paimon exclaimed. “Sunk it to the bottom of the ground.” 

“You guys are so gullible.” Aether finished his water and got up. “He’s a barb. He’s probably just amping it up for special effect.” 

“Doesn’t hurt to check out the Knights though?” Lumine wiggled her eyebrows. “Come on, we don't have anything to do today.” 

He wanted to argue that he did have things to do but the Abyss wouldn’t really need him until nighttime and it wasn’t even noon. 

“Fine,” Aether reluctantly walked out the door with his sister. “But it’s going to be a pretty useless trip.” 


 

Aether had never been in the Knights headquarters before. He expected to see the same things you’d usually see in place for law enforcement. A few pictures on the wall of past masters and knights and maybe a few landscape portraits. Some potted plants to liven up the place. Maybe a chandelier with the time period they were in. All of this was expected and wasn’t shocked when he saw them. What shocked him? A little girl in red that barged right into them.

“Are you okay?” He was first to get up while started to get up behind him.

The little girl was holding her head and sniffling. The girl was dressed in a bright red dress that was decorated in little four leafed clovers. Even her shoes and gloves had them. 

The little girl looked up at him and he felt his heart drop. 

The girl had white hair and skin that almost made her look ghost-like. Her eyes were a strawberry red that gave a pop of life to her pale complexion. She wore a hat that had a feather sticking up in the air. 

If it hadn’t been for the long pointed ears. Aether might have called the girl Marsa. 

“I-I’m fine! I’m not hurt!” She frantically said in an adorable high pitched voice. She even sounded the same as her. “Sorry for bumping into you!” 

What sort of divine punishment is this? First he has a nightmare about her and now he’s seeing an almost identical version of her. What did he do to deserve this sort of punishment? He won’t pretend like he hasn’t done some bad things but he had his reasons. Reasons the cosmos should be able to understand. So why? Why torment him like this? 

“Aw it’s okay.” Lumine dotted as she picked up the little girl's scrolls. “You dropped these.” 

“Hey, look, there’s writing on it…” Paimon peered over at the paper that Lumine was holding. 

Lumine decided to read it. “‘Explosion inside city walls, grounded be thy woe. Explosions can hurt people, Jean can be dreadful. Mondstat be bombed, Klee be doomed.’ What a strange message?” 

“Maybe it’s a threat?” Aether suggested. With the way things were going he wouldn’t be shocked. 

“Yikes!” The little girl squealed. “It’s not a threat. Umm…Mr. Kaeya wrote them down for me, they’re….um…survival rules.”

“Survival rules?” Paimon asked.

“Y-yeah…rules I must follow and not break no matter the circumstance.” She said proudly. 

And she knows Keaya. Great. Fucking great. Why doesn’t Celestia just destroy me like all the other civilizations? “But why would a little girl like you need survival rules?” Aether read through the note again. “Especially about explosions?”

“I’m more shocked that Kaeya writes like this.” Lumine looked through the note confused. “Feel like a Captain should be as good with the pen as the sword.” 

“Oh, I forgot to introduce myself!” The little girl stood straight and did the Knight’s salute. “Spark Knight Klee of the Knights of Favionous reporting for duty!” 

“Aw, that’s cute she thinks she’s a knight.” Aether said as Klee pouted.

“I am a knight!” Klee yelled. “I’m one of the youngest knights! I know all about you guys too!” 

“Oh, you do?” Lumine asked. 

“Uh-huh! You’re the Honorary Knight who saved Stormterror! He’s your brother!” Klee smiled proudly.

“Yes, you are absolutely right.” Lumine said. “My name is Lumine though and my brother's name is Aether.” 

“Don’t forget Paimon!” Paimon yelled.

“Definitely forget about Paimon.” Aether deadpanned. 

“Why you!” Paimon started hitting Aether with him hitting her back. This then turned into a slap fight that reminded Lumine of their childhood. 

“Just forget the two of them,” She looked over and still saw the two of them hitting each other. Their arms and faces turned a bit red. “Why were you in such a hurry?”

“Oh no! I have to go, there's no time!” Klee quickly gathered her things as she tried to run for the door. Aether grabbed her by the arm and stopped her. 

“Now now there’s always enou-UGHH!” Aether was cut off by a particularly hard slap from Paimon.

Paimon shrinked as Aether sent a deathly glare her way.

“I’m sorry Aether! I didn’t realize you stopped! Don’t hurt me!” 

Aether simply grunted and turned back to Klee. “As I was saying, there is always enough time. What’s wrong? Maybe me and my sister can help.” 

Klee looked at him and Lumine sadly. She then sighed and slouched over. “My treasure is gone.” 

“Did you say treasure?” Paimons twinkled with greed. 

“Pretty sure it's a treasure as in something important to her and not mora.” Lumine stated as Paimon's excitement depleted.

“Where was it last time? Maybe you just misplaced it.” Aether said nicely. 

Klee shook her head violently. “No! I buried it in the Whispering Woods. I have a sign and everything so if it isn’t there then I don’t know where.” 

“Well maybe we can go look for it?” Lumine looked at Aether cautiously. “Aether you don’t have to come if you don’t want to.” 

“Why wouldn’t I want to come?” Aether asked.

“You’ve been acting pretty strange today.” Lumine gave him a caring look. “I don’t want you to overwork yourself.” 

“Lumine we’re just helping a little kid,” He assured her. “I can handle it.” 

She sighed. “If I think you’re too stressed you’ll go home. Got it?” 

“Got it.” 


 

The Whispering Woods wasn’t really a dangerous place. At least he didn’t think it was that dangerous. It was a semi dense forest not even a mile away from Mondstat. Trees reached up into the sky and covered most of it with a few beams of light able to come through. Lamp 

grass grew in the more shaded bits and small pools of water glistened in the sun. This was a pretty good place to hide treasure. 

Klee skipped and sung a little song as she led them to her lost treasure. 

“You know you’re pretty happy for someone who lost something.” Paimon said as Klee continued to hum. 

Klee smiled. “Well usually Razor or Albedo would help but they're busy. But because they were busy and I lost my treasure we met each other and now Klee has more friends!” 

“Aw,” Lumine gushed. “You’re just the sweetest thing!” 

Sweet just like…no…stop thinking about her. It’s been a thousand years. Nothing will change it. Nothing. 

“Here we are!” Klee opened up her arms to reveal her treasure hiding spot. It’s a miracle it wasn’t stolen sooner. 

In an awning where the trees spaced out was a small hill of dirt and rocks. If the awful fill-in wasn't enough of a giveaway that there was treasure, maybe the sign in bright red that said: “Klee’s treasure do not touch!”. Would help out the most inept Treasure Hoarder. 

Before Aether could comment he noticed something in the corner of his eye. As he turned he saw a Pyro Abyss mage holding some sort of bunny shaped ball. 

“The mages just have impeccable timing.” He sighed as he got ready to play his part. “Guys look! The Abyss Mage Jean told us about!” 

Everyone turned to face the mage that looked at him in shock. All Aether could do was shrug his shoulders. Seriously, does anyone pay attention to his announcements? Anyone at all?

“My treasure!” Klee ran after the mage who had started to run away. 

“Klee!” Paimon rushed after her with Lumine and Aether behind them. 

“I’ve never seen an abyss mage!” Klee said as they ran. “It looks so cute and fluffy!” 

While he could agree with the fluffy part he couldn’t with the cute. That’s why he made those masks. They were too creepy looking without them. 

It wasn’t hard to catch up to the Abyss Mage who started panting after a few minutes of chasing. 

“G-games u-up!” Paimon pants. She didn’t even run and she’s the one huffing. “Hand it over!” 

“You fools think I would hand over this treasure so easily after what I’ve been through to require it?” The mage asked in its usual distorted drawl. 

Aether tried as best as he could from behind to tell the mage to leave it be. But this mage must have been one the few that got dumber from the transformation and wasn’t getting any of the hints or him literally mouthing it to him.

The mage gave a maniacal laugh as he summoned some pyro slimes. 

“Oh no Klee can’t help! I have a pyro vision!” 

“Don’t worry Klee we got this.” Lumine drew her sword. 

It was just like old times. With Aether guarding her and giving ques while Lumine struck quick and hard. They combined their power and the slimes were gone. And so was the grass. 

The mage ran again and they chased him again.

“Freeze!” He tried to single again for the mage to stop. “Seriously stop.” Seemed like the mage was deaf too because he didn’t hear that either. 

“That little girl brought back up!” The mage seemed even more determined. “I will bring this to the prince!” 

Yeah, I’m gonna kill this guy.

The mage ran off…again! This time we followed him to the side of a cliff but he was nowhere to be found. 

“Where is he?” Paimon looked around. “Did he jump?” 

“Look!” Klee pointed at a torch and hit it with a pyro. 

Just like that the rocks disappeared and showed a gateway into a domain. 

“He must be in the domain!” Lumine said. 

“And if he’s in there then he’s basically trapped.” Well, can’t say he didn’t warn him.

Klee panted and sat on the grass. Sweat was dripping off her face and she looked tired. 

“Do you need a break?” He asked as he took out his canteen. 

Klee took it and took very big gulps of water. When she gave it back it was practically empty. 

“Klee, maybe you should stay out here and we get the treasure.” Paimon suggested. 

Klee shook her head. “No, it’s Klee’s fault that Mr.Fluffy got her treasure. I have to help get it back! Come Ms. Honorary Knight and her brother!” 

“Again Lumine is just fine.” 


Aether had forgotten just how big domains could get. This domain was still a tad incomplete with columns fallen on the ground or just floating in the air. Domains had always fascinated him. Huge areas of space that looked completely different than the outside. His dad would have loved to explore these. 

This domain wouldn’t have been too hard if Klee hadn’t insisted on coming. She was helpful at times. Many mechanisms needed pyro to operate and her bombs were incredibly impressive for the time this region is in. It reminded him of home in a way. She reminded him of home. 

Maybe reincarnation was a real thing? The likelihood that this little girl looked and acted just like…no…he was being ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous if he was falling into religious territory. There is a scientific explanation to everything. Scientifically this girl is the rare one in a billion chance. He could also just be reminiscing and this is affecting his view about things. Yeah, that’s it. Science solves everything. 

After defeating what felt like the hundredth hillichurl camp (that he still felt guilty about.) They finally found the mage who was trapped. 

“You followed me! How persistent!” The mage even winked at him. Yeah, he has to kill to save face at this point. “I’m impressed. But this is as far as you’ll get.” 

“Oh yeah,” Paimon said with some snark. “What are you gonna do?” 

“Because you humans need to gossip, we learned that his little girl held a powerful treasure that is now in my hands.” The mage examined the bomb. “Now your precious treasure will be your undoing.” 

“No, no, no! D-don’t touch it! It’s not ready!” Klee warned. 

“What’s this a fire symbol?” The mage pressed it. 

This isn’t going to end well. “Lumine! Cover Paimons eyes!” As he covered Klees. 

The Mage blew up into a giant flame with blood raining down and bits of his guts fell to the ground in a gory downpour. 

“What happened to Mr. Fluffy?” Klee asked, trying to get Aether’s hands off her eyes. 

“Mr. Fluffy is talking to the gods in Celestia.” He said looking at the charred pieces of flesh. “Yeah, let’s go back now.” 


 

“Mr.Fluffy is gone!” Klee cried into Jeans pants as she looked at the two of them bewildered. 

From the moment that they walked into the office you could see that Jean had questions to ask. From the way she looked at them and the blood splattered on their clothes to the grabbing a trash can when she noticed how green Lumine looked. But before she could even ask, Klee started to confess. 

“Who’s Mr. Fluffy? Did someone get hurt?” Jean hugged Klee and that seemed to calm her down. “Just calm down and tell me.” 

Klee wouldn’t stop crying and so Aether had to explain the whole story. He also had to tell Klee that Abyss Mages were enemies of humanity which was pretty much bull because they hated humanity as a way to cope but he decided to get in that debate with a five year old. 

“So Mr.Fluffy hates all of humanity?” Klee still seemed a bit confused. “I still don’t understand.” 

“That’s fine,” Lumine was holding onto the trash can that Jean gave her. During the explanation it seemed that her body won over mind. Thankfully Jean was agile enough to get her the can before it got all over the floor. “Some adults don’t even get it.” 

“This was an oversight on my part,” Jean apologized. “Klee, I didn’t tell you about the mages because you are still young. But you are a knight so I should have told you regardless. For this I’m sorry.” 

“It’s okay Jean I understand.” 

“Now, why was your bomb hidden by the lake?” 

“Oh…well…” Klee stuttered. 

“Was it to blow up the fish in the lake again?” Jean asked with an intimidating glare. 

“Klee will see herself in solitary confinement.” Klee ran off without another word. 

“Thank you for watching over Klee.” Jean went behind her desk and pulled out a sack of mora. “I can compensate you for the trouble.” 

“You don’t have to,” Lumine said. “I mean we volunteered so.” 

“Well, if you ever need anything. I’ll always be there to help.” Jean sat back at her desk. 

“We’ll hold you to it.” 

“Oh wait.” Lumine handed over the trash can. 

Jean chuckled nervously. “Ha ha no, you can keep it. I’ll just borrow Kaeya’s for a bit.” 

“Are you sure? We don’t really need a trash can.” 

“Yes, I’m sure.” Jean eyed the trash can nervously. 

“Okay then.” They walked out of Jeans office and just looked at each other strangely. 

“I think she has a thing about vomit.” Aether said. 

“Maybe we should check on Klee.” Paimon suggested. “It must get boring in there.” 

They walked over to a door where they could hear little footsteps. 

“Guess whoooo~” Paimon sing-songed.

“Paimon!” Klee exclaimed. 

“Do you need a snack?” Lumine asked. 

“Or we could bust you out?” Aether suggested. 

“Ohh yes please!” Klee squealed but then backtracked. “No, wait. I need to think about what I’ve done. Don’t tempt me.” 

“Aw,” Klee really won Lumine over. “Aren’t you responsible.” 

“Yeah I am! I’m also making a new treasure for Ludi Harpastum! It’s going to be so good! It even looks like one! He he he!” Klee giggled. 

“Does she mean another bomb?” Paimon seemed scared. 

“I think so.” 

“Let’s go before we become accomplices.” Paimon said. 

“You two go ahead.” Aether walked towards the library. “I want to check some stuff in the library.” 

“Okay then,” Lumine looked a bit bummed. “Just be back for dinner.” 


 

It took him a while to find books that would be suitable for Klee. This world did not use the system he was used to so it was a challenge but even then they didn’t use physical books much in his world. 

He opened the door to solitary confinement and it wasn’t all that bad. There were toys in a corner of the room and paper and crayons littered the floor. Klee sat in the middle looking to be creating a bomb but stopped once she saw him. 

“Ms. Honorary Knights brother! What are you doing here!?” Klee seemed happy. 

“Well, I thought you would be bored and you didn’t want to be busted out. I decided to join you. Nothing wrong with that right?” 

“Of course not! This is going to be so fun!” 


 

It was seven thirty now. Klee had fallen asleep to the story he was telling her. Now this brought back strong memories. Of the three of them. Him and Lumine sitting on the couch while playing with as she made her machines. He hadn’t let himself think of those long gone times because…it was depressing. The Abyss didn’t need him to be sad and depressed. They needed him angry and willing to fight. He couldn’t submit to his melancholy. No matter how much this world reminded him of it. 

The door creaked open and in came Kaeya who stared at him perplexed. 

“Are you here to take her home?” Aether handed her to Kaeya who took her. 

“Yeah, I heard she had quite the day.” Kaeya gave him a questionable stare. “Why are you here?” 

“Oh, I just thought she’d be lonely.” He shrugged as he brushed hair from her face. “She reminds me of someone and so I just came and had fun with her. Read a few books and she showed me how she makes her bombs. Brings back memories.” 

Kaeya pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him. 

“Why are you giving me that?” He asked.

Kaeya gave him this looked that seemed pitiful. “Because you’re crying.” 

He brought a hand to his eye and sure enough water appeared on his glove. “Huh, I didn’t think I would still be sad about it.” He wiped away his tears and started his walk back. “Good night, Kaeya.” 


 

It was rare to see Jean start packing up early. 

“Kaeya you’re back?” Jean looked up from putting her things away. “I thought you wouldn’t be back till tomorrow?” 

“Yes, well there was an incident and the mages retreated.” Kaeya still doesn’t understand. They were fighting them off and then next thing they vanished. 

“Another thing to mark with their strange activity.” 

“Jean, I need to tell you something.”

“Something like what?” 

“Aether.”  

Notes:

I'm back again! So I finally have some videos up on my youtube chanel (meks) that you can watch. This took me a bit because of school and just everything in between. Now a genuine question. I want to redesign the Sumeru characters and because of that I decided to also redesign other characters as well. Starting with Ganyu. I just want to say this in advance in case you guys wouldn't be interested in that. Anyway next up is Jean. Have a good night everyone and stay safe.

Chapter 7: Leo Minor: Master's Day Off

Notes:

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It was rare that the Abyss felt cozy but that’s what it felt like today. He told Lumine that he would be out all day just exploring and she seemed fine with it. He already knew that he would have to do some treasure hunting to make it somewhat believable but he was willing to do that. 

The reason he was in the Abyss wasn’t because of business but for personal reasons. He missed his old bed. 

As nice as it was for Amber to have lent her couch over to him it was incredibly uncomfortable even for his short frame. If it wasn’t Amber’s couch then it would be a sleeping bag on the ground and he hated that idea even more. So he decided to come back for a few hours and just lay around. 

The Abyss Lectors had made this room for him as a way of showing gratitude. It was a circular room with marble floors that cracked and were filled with violet fluorescent moss. Columns with interactive designs of stars and constellations surrounded the wall as royal blue ivy covered the walls. 

But his favorite thing was the bed. It was a king sized bed that was long and plush. The bed practically sunk in whenever he laid in them. Dark blue sheets splattered with white to look like stars. The Abyss were actually good interior designers. 

He checked his watch and saw that he would soon have to head back up and sighed. He’d only been here for a week….well seven hours above. That was always the confusing part of the Abyss. A day in the Abyss was an hour up above and vice versa. It always made the trip back down a lot less enjoyable since he would then need to adapt to Abyss time. Probably the worst jet lag of his life. 

Aether was just about to get out of bed when he heard a knock at the door. 

Yeah time to go. “Enter.” Aether finally got out of bed and started to put on his regular attire as a Cyro Abyss Lector glided into the room. 

Cyro Lectors always looked a bit more elegant compared to the Lectors. Light blue light glowing through from their armor like skin and long white sashes elegantly flowing down. They would probably be his favorite if they weren’t so cold…literally and figuratively. 

“My Prince,” The Lector bowed as he continued to get dressed. “You have a letter.” 

“If it’s Skirk please tell a Pyro Lector to burn it.” He said, sarcastically. “Maybe even have a Herald douse the ashes.” 

“No, this is from the Tsaritsa.” 

“Give it to me.” He rushed over and snatched the letter out of the Lector's hand. “Sorry, I’ve just been waiting for this.” 

The Lector sighed and rolled her eyes…well he assumed she did. “You don’t need to apologize. You are the prince.” 

Aether looked at the letter and it was definitely from the Tsaritsa. 

The envelope was an arctic blue with small snowflakes imprinted on the envelope that could only be seen in the right light. His name was written in white ink in the Tsarista’s calligraphy. 

“Well well well,” he tsked, “looks like she wrote this with her own hand. Must be personal.” 

He turned the envelope over and saw the sigil of a crown shaped like a snowflake. Most of the time when he got letters from the “Tsaritsa” they would usually be stamped with the Fauti symbol. But this stamp only belonged to her. He opened the envelope and took out the letter. The letter was written in an over-done cursive font. The words constantly looped into one another or looked like chicken scratch. Thankfully, he understood what her awful penmanship said. 

Dear Aether, Prince of the Abyss,

“Calling me Prince? Oh she’s mad.” 

I’m sorry for my late response. Running a country is a hard task unlike you lazing about in the underground doing who knows what to pass the time. But I’ve heard that time is fast there and that might not be a problem for the likes of you. 

“Fucking bitch!” Aether yelled as the Lector stood there trying not to laugh at the reactions that he was having. It was always a fun show watching those two banter. Even if just by letter. 

I received your poorly written and strongly worded letter many moons ago but decided not to read it so as not to waste my precious energy on a task so draining as reading your boorish writing. Nonetheless, I knew that I would have to read your letter and I must say: It’s astounding that you’ve managed to get worse at writing after 500 years. Honestly, my intellect decreased just reading it. 

“Did she write this just to make fun of me!?” Aether yelled as he grabbed a piece of paper. “Well I’ll give her strong words. I’ll give her a whole thesaurus!” 

“Please finish reading.” The lector begged. 

He sighed and continued. 

You are right though. Perhaps I should give you an explanation. Please come to dinner with me and the Harbingers. Please come next month on the thirtieth at 8:00pm. I will reveal what you want to know. 

Sincerely

The Tsaritsa, Archon of Cryo, God of Love

“She invited me to dinner?” Aether questioned. “She must be bored. Well, this letter will definitely keep her entertained.” 

He grabbed his pen and dipped it in ink as he began to write. “Dear Tsaritsa,” he said aloud. “Archon of Cyro and God of Pettiness.” 

“My Prince please.” 


“You seem weirdly cheerful.” Lumine observed as Aether smiled and took the lead. “Got a crush?” 

Aether had run into Lumine just as she was getting her rewards for quests and commissions. Now they were just taking a stroll through the plaza.

“I wish!” Aether was thinking about the look on Tsaritsa's face when she got his letter. “I’ve just been riding a bit of an adventure high.” 

“You’re sure this is just an adventure high?” Lumine seemed suspicious. “Seems like something else is going on.” 

“Well, I guess I’m just happy!” Aether smiled and Lumine did since it’s been a while since he had. “Nothing could possibly change that!” 

“Hey!” Sara from Good Hunter yelled as she saw them walk by. “Over here!” 

“Fun while it lasted.” He mumbled as Lumine giggled. 

“Hi Sara!” Paimon said as they walked over to her. “Anything to eat?” 

Sara chuckled. “Unfortunately not right now. We’re just finishing prep work. You can come back later though.” 

Paimon pouted at the news. The little glutton. 

“Anyway,” Sara continued. “I was wondering if you could carry a request I have for the Acting Grand Master.” 

“Sure.” Lumine agreed. “Nothing hard. What’s the message?” 

“Currently the restaurant is busy. Because of this we need to get more ingredients. But our suppliers in Springdale can’t come by because the area is blocked by hillichurls. Now they said that they're only responsible for selling ingredients and not delivery.” 

“I see. So you want us to beat up the hunters?” Lumine punched his shoulder as he giggled. 

“Well, make sure that the knights help with the situation.” 

“Phew!” Sara seemed relieved. “Help is on the way. With Jean on the case it should be done in no time.”

“People really seem to trust Jean.” Paimon said. 

“Yes, she’s so sweet and considerate. It’s hard not to!” Sara gushed until she seemed to realize something. “Oh, I almost forgot that Charles from Angel’s Share said he needed help to. Go and see him before Jean.” 

“Well like Paimon says: ‘In for a penny, in for a pound. That’s just the Paimon way.” 

“I thought the Paimon way was to sleep and laze around?” Lumine jokes.

“Shhhh!” Paimon hushed. “I’m trying to sound mature.” 

After a short walk to Angel’s Share they saw Charles posting some posters on the blackboard. 

Charles looked annoyed and grunted at them. “What do you think this is, kiddo, a fruit juice store?” 

“How rude!” Paimon chided. 

“I’ll have you know that me and my sister are probably older than your whole family combined!” He hated when people thought that he and Lumine were kids. 

Charles gave him a skeptical look. “Sure you are!” He said sarcastically. “And I’m the Anemo Archon!” 

“I swear I will shove my sword so far up you’re a-” 

Lumine covered his mouth before he could say more. “Sara sent us saying you had a complainant.” 

“Oh, my apologies then.” Charles put his hands together as some way of asking for forgiveness. “Could you ask her for my tax paper? Elzer needs to start doing the accounts again and the tax on alcohol here is steep.” 

“Buddy,” Aether was confused. “The Acting Grand Master is in charge of protecting the city. Not looking for tax papers.” 

“Yeah, my brother is right.” Lumine agreed. “Why would Jean know about your taxes? Wouldn’t that be dealt with in accounting or something?” 

“Acting Grand Master Jean looks over the accounts,” Charles explained. “Since wine is the cities main source of income she personally looks through it.” 

“But that doesn’t seem like something she should do,” Paimon added. “Sounds like she’s pushing herself.” 

“Well it wasn’t always like this. Jean just started doing it and it makes things easier.” 

“So you’re letting one person pick up on your slack?” Lumine asked. “Do you feel no shame?” 

“Well now that you mention it maybe a little.” Charles sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. 

They all walked away giving Charles disappointed glares headed off to Jean. Another walk through the city they made it to the Knight’s Headquarters and were about to head inside when a woman stopped them. 

“Have you seen a cat?” Margaret asked, looking behind them. 

“Do you mean Diona?” Lumine asked.

“Hehe funny.” The laugh seemed a bit more nervous than happy. “I meant my cat Princey. He was home and then he was gone.” 

“I mean cats do that a lot don’t they?” Aether asked. “Cat’s love to go and come like it’s nothing. Maybe that’s what he did?” 

“I mean yeah but what if he doesn’t know where to go?” Margaret fret. “Or he went out the walls and got attacked by hilichurls? Ate something he’s not supposed to? So many things that can happen.” 

“I mean I guess we could help.” Lumine reluctantly said. 

“Lumine you’re such a softie.” Paimon said. “But we have to go see Jean.” 

“Oh you’re going to see Jean?” Margaret seems to have gotten some hope. “Can you tell her about Prince?”

Aether, Lumine, and Paimon stared at each other and then back at Margaret completely dumbfounded. 

“I’m sorry I think I just had a stroke for a second,” He said in pure disbelief. “Do you want Jean –the person literally running the city– to help find your cat?”

“Why not?” Margaret got defenseful. “Jean is a nice person.” 

“Yeah, but she also has more important things to do,” Paimon stated. “Like, running the city?” 

“Well, just try to mention it to her.” Margaret walked away before they could even object. 

“I think there's chemicals in the water.” Aether watched as Margaret continued looking for the cat. “That has to be it.” 

They decided to not tell Jean about the cat because she might genuinely go looking for it. When they walked into her office they almost didn’t want to tell her any of the requests. 

Jean's office was full of paperwork. Stacks of paper were left on the table at the side while three more stacks were on Jean's desk. An intimidating book that looked to be almost a foot thick was opened with Jean looking through the pages and then writing something down. 

Jean didn’t look that well either. Her eyes had deep black bags underneath while her skin looked paler than normal. She even coughed and sniffled a few times. 

“Jean?” Lumine hesitated seeing the state that Jean was in. She decided to just ask about the tax form and have her and Aether deal with the other stuff. 

Jean didn’t even glance from her work but continued to do so as she coughed.

“Acting Grand Master?” Paimon tried but didn’t get a response. 

“Jean? Jeany? Jeany Jean?” Aether tried to the annoyed glares of Lumine and Paimon.

Surprisingly the last one worked and Jean finally acknowledged them. “Please don’t call me Jeany.” Her voice sounded incredibly hoarse. 

“Hello Lumine, Paimon, and Aether.” Jean glanced at him and frowned before turning away.

Aether’s mind couldn’t help but think about that reaction. Just a few days ago Jean would smile at him and would keep eye contact with him but now she didn’t seem to acknowledge him. He even swore he saw a change. The way her eyes looked at him. Her brow getting tighter and arms are fidgeting. Her jaw clenched ever so slightly. It was like she was…wary of him. But she could also just be stressed or he was overanalyzing people. Which he did tend to do…a lot. 

“So what do you need help with?” 

“Charles from Angels Share needs his quarterly tax form.” Lumine explained. 

“But what about-” Paimon began before Aether covered her mouth. 

“I see,” Jean coughed as she started moving some papers. “I might have it here.” She quickly looked through the pile and sighed. “No, wait there, probably over there.” 

Jean got up and stumbled slightly. 

“Jean, are you okay?” Lumine asked, edging towards Jean.

“I’m fi-” Then Jean fainted. 


 

The Cathedral looks better when you’re not literally dying. The pews were decorated in fractured lights of colors from the stained glass windows that shone in the late morning sun. Wooden chandeliers adorned in candles gave the church a soft The floor glistened white with swirls of blue as if to represent the wind. Above the podium stood a pipe organ that seemed to reach into the ceiling. An organist was even practicing a song. Of course no place of worship isn’t complete without its god. Below the organ was a Statue of the Anemo Archon. Carved in a beautiful marble that didn’t even look like stone. He was draped in his usual cloth looking forward in a serene way. The statue seemed to have more of an aura of the god than its actual muse. 

They were sitting at one of the pews waiting to hear about Jean. Jean was incredibly weak and could hardly stand while they were bringing her here. Who knows what was wrong. 

The large mahogany door that led to the infirmary opened to show Barbara. She looked a bit worried but also relieved. 

Lumine was the first to get up. “Is Jean okay?” 

Barbara gave a relieved smile. “Don’t worry she’s fine. It’s just burn out from work stress. She just needs rest.” 

“I never knew that stress could do all that.” Paimon said.

“Yes, the mind can do a lot to the body when in distress and many people decide to not listen.” Barbara explained. “Thank you for bringing her here. Knowing her she’d probably persist. I keep telling her not to push herself so much.” 

“You know Jean?” Aether asked.

Barbara chuckled. “Of course she’s my sister.” 

They stared at Barbara mouths agape. Now looking more closely. She did look a lot like Jean. Her face was just rounder while Jean’s was a bit sharper. 

“But your last name is Pegg?” Paimon questioned. 

“Our parents divorced when I was a little.” Barbara explained as a bittersweet look appeared on her face. “Because of this me and Jean haven’t been all that close. I even think this is why Jean overworked herself.” 

“Really?” Lumine asked.

“You see, the Gunnhilder clan is known for the Knights. Why our ancestors founded the Knights of Favonious. So of course knighthood is very important. While I went with my dad; Jean went with our mom and she can be ....” Barbara was looking for the right word. “Extreme.” 

“How extreme are we talking?” Aether felt like he knew the answer though. 

“This is what she said to me the last time I visited.” Barbara straightened her back and put on a pose accent. “‘Though you have the last name Pegg the blood of a Gunnhilder courses through your veins. Instead of singing praises to Barbatos you should be fighting for his ideals.’” Barbara sighed. “She’s always been passionate about knighthood. She’s not exactly satisfied with my choice of singing and the church.” 

“Barbara, that's so sad.” Paimon looked at her glum. 

“It’s okay. It does make me upset but I just go along with it. I could only imagine what she said to Jean.”

“Well, it definitely can’t be good if she’s frequenting the infirmary.” Lumine said. “Jean does so much for everyone. We should do something back.” 

“You are a Honorary Knight. Why not do some of the things on Jean’s workload?” Barbara suggested. 

“I mean we were planning that anyway,” Aether said. “What’s a few more things?” 

“That’s the spirit!” Barbara cheered. “I’ll make sure Jean is well rested. You guys can head back to headquarters and lighten the load.” 

“Sounds like a plan!” Paimon yelled that caused a few people to give her the dirty eye. 


 

Out of all the people to see at headquarters, why did it have to be Kaeya? 

It makes sense obviously. He is the Cavalry Captain. It feels like he’s following him. 

“I need to use the restroom,” That was the best excuse he had. 

“There’s one inside the headquarters.” Lumine said. 

“I don’t need to anymore.” 

Kaeya waved at them as they approached. He seemed tense. Tapping his foot rapidly with a tight frown on his face. “I heard that Jean fell ill. On behalf of the Knights of Favinous thank you for the assistance.”

So courteous and polite,” Paimon seemed to blush. “This isn’t the Kaeya Paimon knows.” 

“I am the cavalry captain. I can’t act brash and unruly like you all the time.” 

“Back to normal.” 

“We wanted to know if we could help with lightening Jean’s workload.” Lumine said.

Kaeya smiled at her. “Well aren’t you a sweetheart.” 

“Oh yeah, me and Aether used to be called little helpers.” Lumine brought him into a side hug. 

“Oh you’re parents?” 

“I think,” Lumine thought hard about but all that came to her were fuzzy images. “It all comes fuzzy. But maybe it was? I mean we all had parents.” 

“You can’t remember your parents?” Paimon asked. 

“My memories are really fuzzy. There are things I do and don’t remember.” Lumine faced Aether. “Aether do you have the same issue?” 

He did. A long time ago. “Yeah, I do too.” 

“How unfortunate.” Kaeya looked to be genuine. “At least you two have each other. A strong relationship. ” 

Even though Lumine couldn’t catch on, Aether could. That one word filled him with unexplainable dread. But Kaeya was right. They did have a strong relationship. So strong that Lumine would join him after seeing what he saw. 

“Anyway, I truly appreciate the help. There is so much to do and prepare. So you’ll take care of all the things that you told Jean, correct?” 

“That’s right.” 


 

They decided to go for the simplest one. That one being the cat. 

They walked to the plaza where they found Margaret talking to a green clad man. 

‘Just my fucking luck!’ Aether thought to himself.

“So it’s your cat that’s missing.” Venti asked Margaret. His face was flushed and eyes puffy as if he was crying. 

Venti turned his head and smiled at him. Why? Why is he smiling? What does he know?

“Venti? Are you here to help us?” Paimon asked. 

“On the contrary, it is I that needs help.” Mischief flashed for a quick minute. “Maybe this new friend of yours can help.” 

Lumine turned to see Aether looking incredibly tense. Why did he look so nervous suddenly? He was a bit shy but not like this. He wouldn’t tense up with a new person. Especially not with her around. 

“This is my brother Aether.” Lumine explained. “I was going to introduce you sooner but couldn’t find you.” 

“What wonderful news! So wonderful it should have a tune.” Venti took out his lyre and began to strum. 

Venti was doing this purely out of spite. Rhyming annoyed Aether to end. Perfect way to welcome back an old friend.

“Two siblings united, what wonderful news. For all know one head no better than too. Two siblings united, after months gone by. Siblings born at the same time. Siblings no longer parted by the unknowns of life. May these siblings stay together for they do not; who knows what terrible things would come to rot.” 

Margaret, Lumine, and Paimon clapped as Venti finished the last note. 

Aether clapped too but in his head he thought: “I want to shoot myself.” 

“Venti, you’re lyre sounded a bit off,” Paimon mentioned as she examined the lyre. 

“It’s more noticeable than I thought.” Venti shook his head. “Margarets cat seemed to have picked up my new astral iron strings.” 

“Well, cats do like string,” Margaret came up to Prince’s defense. “It’s just instinct.” 

“Sounds like the excuse a parent makes for their spoiled child.” 

“While, I love to see that the animals also have a free-spirit, it is quite…aducious.” Venti sighed. “Those strings don’t come cheap. Imbued with anemo and the songs of the wind. Those strings are a bard's mighty good friend.” 

“Please stop rhyming.” Aether begged but no one paid him any mind. 

“Wait anemo?” Aether could practically see a light bulb flash on top Paimons head. “Lumine you can use elemental sight.” 

“That’s a great idea.” Lumine started to look around and ran in the other direction. 

“You aren’t going to help your sister?” Margaret asked.

“Cats don’t like me. It’s easier this way.” 

Lumine returned with a black cat holding a ball of string. 

“Prince!”  Margaret took the cat out of Lumine’s arms and brought it into a hug. “Where did you run off too!?” The cat meowed in response. “It’s straight home for you!” 

Margaret thanked them as she headed off. 

“That’s one task down.” Paimon said. 

“Achoo!” Venti sneezed as he tried dusting off the ball of string. “There’s cat hair all over the strings. It’s making my allergies act up.” 

“An archon with allergies?” Lumine asked. “Oh yeah Aether he’s the Anemo Archon.” 

“Noted.” 

“Yes, unfortunately it is true.” Venti shrugged. “But I’m sure another archon has a similar problem.” 

Aether highly doubts that. 

“Well, now let’s go to Charles next.” Paimon already started to float away. 

“Lumine if you don’t mind, can I talk with Aether for a bit?” Venti smiled. “I’d love to hear where he’s been.” 

“Aether, do you want to talk to Venti?” Lumine asked.

“It’s fine. I’m sure you had them worried about me. Only makes sense.” 

As Lumine left Venti and Aether sat next to each other by the fountain. Venti was calmly replacing his lyre’s strings but Aether was full of nerves and unease. 

“What do you want, Barbatos?” Aether couldn’t hide the venom that came out of his words. 

Venti finished fixing his lyre and turned to Aether with a soft smile. “I wrote you a song.” 

“Why?”

“You’re a dear friend.”

Venti plucked the strings of the lyre. A deeper tone being played. It felt ominous. He continued to play this dark tune until the words finally came.

Oh wayward traveler far from home

To distance worlds to which you roam

To this world that you called home

That now you wish to crush

Oh wayward traveler what have you seen?

That’s tore your spirit and made you bleed

What secrets have you undercovered? 

What truths have been discovered?

Oh wayward traveler 

You’ve fought so hard

For something that will cause you harm

So please dear traveler think this through

Before you regret what you have stewed.

“I’m not applauding that,” Aether narrowed his eyes at the still smiling barb. 

Venti was always hard to read. Most people even gods give supple tells about true emotions. He was trained to detect that. The way a person’s eye squints when they lie. A slight octave shift. How eyes move when panicked. All of this he could read in even the most solemn face. But Venti knew that. He knew it and changed suit accordingly. If he was mad he would probably hide it with a chuckle or cheeky joke. He knew how to make his eyes tell a different story. He knew every tell that Aether would look for and mess with it. 

“Was it bad?” Venti asked innocently. Aether wanted to smack that stupid look from his face. That asinine grin of god who had no idea what he was doing. The overall lax of his posture and attitude. And those eyes. 

Venti’s eyes were an ombre effect of seafoam and dark blues. As if the winds themself were swirling inside them. But winds aren’t always soft and light. Sometimes it's rough. If there was one emotion he could see clear as day in Venti’s eyes it was pity. And he hated to be pitied. 

“I don’t like threats, Barbatos.” Aether answered. “What’s your game here?” 

Venti sighed and Aether noticed sadness started to creep in. Or was it? “I’m not playing a game, Aether. I’m worried.” 

“About what?” 

“The Aether I knew wouldn’t have killed that man.” Venti stared at Aether waiting for him to confess. For once the barb didn’t change his feelings to deceive him. What could this mean? “Don’t lie about it either. We both know it.” 

“Well, you would know that there wasn’t another choice.” Aether said. “Besides you didn’t do anything.” 

“You’re right.” Venti got up. “You’re sister doesn’t seem to remember anything.”

“It’s foggy.” Aether shrugged. “The same thing happened to me. But she’ll remember.” 

“Well if you say so.” Venti turned to Aether with a gleam in his eyes. “Before I go, you know that I let you off the hook because the man wasn’t born in Mondstat.” 

“You’ve changed to Barbatos.” Aether observed. “You consider anyone who lives here as your kin.” 

“Well, I’m lenient for an old friend. But,” The wind suddenly started to pick up. Leaves flew as people were holding onto hats and coats to stop them from being blown away. Venti’s eyes and hair started to glow slightly as wind whirled around him. “If you kill another of my people. I will tell Lumine about your plan.”  

Aether sighed. He wanted to pretend that it was an empty word thread. That he didn’t care if Lumine knew. But he couldn’t pretend. 

“Alright,” Aether sighed. “I’ll make sure of it.” 

Venti smiled. But it wasn’t his usual go-lucky type of smile. This one was strained. “Glad to hear it.” 


 

For the second time that month Aether was going on autopilot. Of course Venti knew. Of course he had to know. Because nothing can be easy can it? He knows why Venti isn’t going to tell. The sentimental fool still thinks that he’ll back out. That he wouldn’t have the will to destroy every bridge to achieve his goal. Even his sister’s. Even her. Right? 

“Aether?” Lumine waved a hand at him that snapped him out of his daze. 

He looked around and was surprised to see they were at the Cathedral. 

“Didn’t we need to see Charles?” Aether started to turn back but Lumine grabbed him.

“We already did.” Lumine looked at him dumbfounded. “Very since you talked to Venti you’ve been in your own world. Did Venti say something? Do I need to beat him up?” 

“No.” Aether walked into the Cathedral while Lumine continued to look at him troubled. 

Barbara stood in front of the Statue of Barbatos seeming to pray. She turned around and waved at them. 

“How did everything go?” Barbara asked. 

“Everything is finished.” Paimon wiped at her brow as if she did anything. “It was a lot even with some of the knights' help.” 

“That’s what being the Acting Grandmaster is all about.” Barbara sighed. “If you’re looking for Jean she has already left.” 

“But isn’t she still sick?” Lumine asked.

“I tried to tell her but she refused.” Barbara frowned just thinking about it. “She probably went by Windrise. She always does when she’s stressed.”

“Do you want us to check on her?” He wanted to go home but he was actually worried for Jean. 

“If you don’t mind.” 

“Okay, let’s head off.” Aether turned back towards the door but realized that he didn’t hear Lumine. 

“Aether, can you wait for me?” Lumine gave him a soft smile. “I wanted to talk to Barbara.” 

“About what?” Barbara didn’t know anything about him being in the Abyss. She couldn’t. Unless he was on some strong painkillers and he said something incriminating. Oh his plan is failing. It’s failing so hard.

“Just stuff.” Lumine looked away from him, obviously distressed. For what? “It’ll be two minutes. Two minutes and I’ll be outside. Okay?” 

He could save this. Stop being defensive. If he stayed defensive then she would get suspicious and believe whatever Barbara said. Would he have to take care of Barbara? He liked her. She was nice and caring. If she couldn’t be controlled then…

“Aether?” Lumine repeated.

“I’ll be outside.”


 

Aether left the church and for some reason Lumine felt relieved. 

“Lumine what’s wrong?” Paimon asked.

For the past month she had been keeping what she was thinking deep inside. That maybe if she ignored it long enough that she wouldn’t be bothered by it. But now…she needed help.

“Barbara,” Lumine started to ask but felt her hands shake. “Did Aether say anything weird while he was here?” 

“Hmmm,” Barbara’s face scrunched up in thought. “Not really. The painkillers always mellow him out and he would just ramble about random stuff. He only acted weird off the meds but that was probably withdrawal. Why do you ask?” 

“I think,” She couldn’t believe she was thinking this. “Aether doesn’t like it here.” 

“Oh,” Barbara was a bit shocked by that. “Well, that’s to be expected.” 

“Why is that expected?” 

“Wellll,” Barbara dragged. “I read some books about the mind while learning about the body. The mind does really crazy things when it’s stressed. Especially after something traumatic.” 

“But what trauma does Aether have of Mondstat?” Paimon asked. “He’s only been here once.” 

“He was trapped on a mountain with nothing but the clothes on his back. Was attacked the minute he got off the mountain. And almost died when he stepped into Mondstat.” Barbara finished listing. “That seems like a good amount of trauma from one place.” 

“But can the mind really do that?” Lumine asked.

“The brain is responsible for everything.” Barbara explained. “It tells the body what to do and the body tells it what it needs. If the brain thinks the body is in danger then it’ll alert the body. For example, Aether probably remembers bad things happening with the church and that’s why he spaces off when he’s here.” 

“That makes a lot of sense.” Lumine was relieved to know that Aether was okay physically but, “How do you cure it?” 

“There is none.” 

“How!?” Paimon exclaimed. 

“The brain isn’t fully understood.” Barbara continued. “Maybe if it was then we’d have one but for now you just need to be nice to him.” 

“Just be nice?” That didn’t seem like a solution.

“Yeah! Nice and understanding. How about this:” Barbara suggested. “Lantern Rite is coming soon. Liyue looks so pretty and relaxing plus I’m sure you have friends. Why not take Aether to that and it might help.” 

“That sounds good!” A hungry gleam shone in the pixies' eyes. “The food is the best during that time. Oh Aether would love it! Spicy fish stew with ripe peppers, Lotus Crisps hot from frying and still dripping with oil, and dessert.” 

“Sounds more like you’re excited.” Lumine side-eyed.

“But, only go if he wants to. It could stress him out more if he’s forced too.” 

“Don’t get your hopes up yet Paimon.” Lumine hugged Barbara who returned it. “Thank you. I’ll tell him about it after Jean.” 

“No problem.” 


 

Windrise. One of Mondstat’s shining attractions. It was a long plain filled with tall grass and flowers that glided in whatever direction the wind blew. Filling the air with a fierce scent of windwheel esther combined with the sugary smell of sweet flowers and refreshing blast of mint. 

If the picturesque valley wasn’t already good enough there was also the giant oak tree that stood in the center. The tree was so tall and thick that its roots appeared above and cracked the rock. The sun passed through the trees dense branches and leaves and shone on the pond making it glimmer with extra life. 

Under the tree was a Statue of the Seven. Just like all the others, its arms were outstretched while looking serene. Right below Jean was bowing with her sword planted on the ground. Jean looked better than she had earlier. Her skin had a bit more color and the bags in her eyes didn’t seem as dark. 

“Hi Jean.” Paimon said, uncharacteristically soft. “How are you?” 

Jean got up and fumbled slightly but still stood up. “I’m feeling better thank you. This is all so embarrassing. How can I be worthy of being the Loinfang and Dandelion Knight when a little cold kept me from working.” 

“Jean, there is nothing wrong with taking a break.” 

“You don’t understand,” Jean turned from them as she looked longing at the tree before them. “My ancestor, Vanessa, was the one who created the Knight’s of Favorinus. She stopped the rule of the aristocrats and started a new age for Mondstat. The original Dandelion Knight.

“As a Gunnhildr I have to have the best knight. She is my ancestor after all. But yet I still feel like I’m nothing compared to her.”

“Jean,” Paimon sunken down lower as Jean finished her speech. 

“Jean, you’re a good knight.” Aether said.

“That’s sweet but we barely know each other.” 

“No, I mean it.” Aether knew exactly what Jean  was talking about. “I’ve seen a lot of knights. Some of them don’t deserve that honor. But you do. I’ve only seen you work a few times and I’m amazed at how well you do it.” 

“Thank you Aether.” Jean smiled but still refused to meet his eye. So she was suspicious of him. 

Jean stiffened and looked around. “Show yourself!” 

Suddenly a pyro abyss mage appeared out of nowhere. 

“Just as I was about to get rid of the Grand Master in her moment of weakness you two come and mess things up.” 

“How did you know about Jean’s condition?” Paimon asked. 

“Nevermind that. I shall take my leave.” The mage teleported a few feet away and started to run away.

“After him!” Jean yelled. 


 

He has no idea how the Abyss knew about Jean’s condition. Yes, he knows that they had ears everywhere but he didn’t even have to say anything and they found out. Regardless, they killed the mage and were now back at the city. 

“Master Jean!” One of the knight’s ran over and saluted her. “There is an issue at Angel’s Share that needs your assistance.” 

“She just got back and you already have something for her to do?” Lumine shook her head. “Shameful.” 

“But that’s what Kaeya told me to say?” The knight seemed confused. 

“What is Kaeya up to?” Jean walked ahead of them and they followed suit. 

Angels Share was surprisingly empty with not even people standing outside. You would even think it was closed if the lights weren’t still on.

They opened the door as some people yelled in surprise. 

So it turns out that after Jean got sick the knight’s decided to throw a little party for appreciation. Basically all of the errands they were doing were just to help with the party setup. 

It was a nice and small get together. Aether sipped at his drink which was, unfortunately, non-alcoholic. But he continued to drink it because it was actually good. 

“Aether, can I ask you something?” Lumine had suddenly appeared beside him. 

“Sure.” Was that it for his plan?

“Do you want to go to Liyue?” 

Or not. In fact it helped. “Sure.” 

“Oh, wow, that was quick.” 

“Is that bad?” 

“No, you’ve just been….well your responses have been a tad delayed.”

“Well, they aren’t now.” Now he can get her to Inazuma. 

Notes:

Hurray another chapter. College has been delaying me and I'm sorry. One of my professors likes to give us at least seven assignments a week (not including the lab with like seven activities to complete a module). So, I'm here to say now: I'm redesigning characters. Ganyu is the first one and I promise I'll try to keep it as close to the original as possible. Also, I made a playlist for the fanfic. If you want me to add a song just comment. here's the link: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/2wdZ4rEXlkXOfv5x9OBHxy?si=bf42793d131c434b . Good night.

Chapter 8: Sinae Unicornis-Act 1: Sea of Clouds, Sea of People

Notes:

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Chapter Text

Lumine was treating Aether weird. 

Not a bad type of weird but weird nonetheless. 

It all started yesterday. Lumine was being weird about choices. Like at breakfast when she was making eggs. It’s not that Aether didn’t like eggs but they were one of those foods he tended to like and dislike for a certain period. 

He groaned about it and was expecting his sister's usual snappy comeback but instead she asked what he wanted. To his surprise she started making the teacakes he had asked for. No complaining or forcing him to eat the eggs she had made. 

He could have passed that off as a one off occasion but it wasn’t. Usually Lumine likes to walk and wander around when they travel. He could remember the many times she insisted they walk and embrace nature instead of just flying. 

He’d prepped a tent and sleeping bags. All the essential stuff for a day trip. 

“Do you want to walk there?” Lumine asked as they left the city gates. 

“Not really.” Aether shrugged. “I mean we can teleport there but you want to walk.” 

“We can teleport.” 

“Are you sure?” 

“Are you sure?” Lumine repeated with this strange tone that sounded overly empathic. Like a mom talking to her toddler. 

“Yeah. I want to teleport.” 

Lumine nodded as she grabbed my hand and felt the similar rush of the teleporting. The world blended into a rush of colors until settling into the orange and reds of Liyue. 

“Well, we're a whole month early for Lantern Rite.” Paimon sighed. “What do we do now?” 

“First we get a place to stay.” Lumine always took the charge. “We saved Liyue so I’m sure Ningguang can hook us up with a discounted hotel.”

“You don’t want to camp?” Aether was stunned by this. Lumine tends to have them save their money so they would just camp. Camping was nice. Depending on the weather and season. 

“Do you want to camp?” There was that voice again. That overly patronizing voice. Why was she talking like that? 

“Why are you being weird?” Aether asked. 

Lumine’s eyes darted away from him as she started to tense up. “I’m not being weird.” 

“Yes, you are.” He insisted as Lumine continued to look away. “You’ve been overwhelmingly nice, you’re talking to me like a baby, and the minute I say I don’t want to do something you don't even argue.” 

“Aren’t those all good things?” Paimon looked at Aether confused. 

“That’s not the point,” Aether faced Lumine as she still tried to avoid his eyes. “Why are you treating me like I’m fragile?” 

Lumine simply shook her head and looked at her wrist. “Look at the time!” Lumine didn’t wear a watch. “If we don’t hurry and get to Ningguang then we’ll be sleeping outside!” Lumine briskly walked towards a staircase nearby. 

“What are you hiding, Lumine?” He murmured as  he followed suit. 


 

Aether had to give Lumine props. She obviously made a very influential friend because the building she’d taken him to was…outstanding. 

The building looked to be some sort of temple with guards surrounding and guarding its sides. Large wooden doors engraved with gold that were shaped into ornate shapes and patterns. In the early morning sun the curved roofs seemed to glimmer like cor lapis. 

Aether gave a low whistle. “Geez, I don’t even feel like I should be here.” 

Lumine smiled as she made her way up the stairs but stopped. 

Aether saw what blocked her. Three women all dressed in the same tight red dress with gold linings. They all looked extremely tired and frustrated. 

“Hey, aren’t you Ninguang’s servants?” Paimon asked as she floated over. 

The woman with pigtails pouted at Paimon’s question and crossed her arms. “We’re secretaries not servants.” 

“Have you seen Ganyu?” A woman with a bob interrupted. “It’s been a week since she left for Jueyun Karst and no one has seen her yet. She’s the General Secretary and we’ve taken over her responsibilities but she still isn’t back.” 

“Why would she go to Jueyun Karst?” Lumine asked.

Aether remembered Jueyun Karst. It was one of the many abodes for the Adepti. The Adepti tend to not welcome anyone but their own, not even their human worshippers. He learned that the hard when the minute Abyss Mages stepped foot in there they were slaughtered. After that he put a strict ban on certain areas in Liyue. 

“They wanted to send a thank you to the illuminated ones for their help.” Aether would say illuminated ones was a bit too fancy a title. The adepti could be incredibly full of themselves. He tends to call them ‘Immortals with an ego trip’. It was much more accurate. “She should have been back by now.” 

“Maybe she took a detour?” Paimon suggested. “She works really hard. Maybe she wanted to stop and smell the sweet flowers.” 

“That’s not like her though,” The bob woman added. “Miss Ganyu is a conscientious person in Liyue. She knows all her responsibilities and who those would fall to if she isn’t back on time. Even for her annual break you’d have to force her from her desk.”

“She’s half-adeptus.” Lumine shrugged. “She fought in the Archon War. I doubt she’s in any real trouble. Why are you all so upset?” 

“Because of her huge workload!” The ponytail woman blurted out as the other women looked away ashamed. Points for honesty. 

“Traveler, aren’t you friends with the adepti?” Bob asked. “You can go into Jueyun Karst whenever, right?” 

“Yep!” Paimon exclaimed. “We’ve been there loads of times.” 

“Can you perhaps go there and get Miss Ganyu?” Pigtails asked. “Preferable before we collapse from the workload.” 

“Seems like lives are at stake.” Aether said sarcastically.

“Aether, do you want to go?” And again. Patronizing voice.

“Yes, I want to go.” Aether started to walk off before Lumine could start interrogating him.

 


They teleported to Mt Aozang to find Ganyu. 

Aether was a bit nervous about meeting this half-adeptus. She seemed nice with how the women talked about her but his last interaction with an adeptus was…not fun. 

Upon a cliff under a yellow leafed tree stood a woman with light blue hair wrapped in a bun.

“Ganyu?” Lumine yelled as they got closer. This seemed to break Ganyu from her train of thought. 

Ganyu had ice blue hair that she’d put into a bun topped with a hairpin that resembled a bouquet of glaze lilies as red and black horns curved at her scalp. Her face was pale and round. Heart-shaped and complimented the way her hair fell into bangs. Her eyes looked like a cloudy sunset, descending from mauve to a light golden hue. 

Her dress looks like the other secretaries. While the top looked tight being white with red ribbon-like buttons and a bell-shaped necklace; the bottom was looser. It reminds him of the glaciers in Snezhnya, with its ombre effect as hints of gold swirled around the center. A red roped belt wrapped around her waist, on the right a clover charm held a cryo vision.The dress and sleeves at the end almost looked like icicles as they jutted out in a point. 

“Traveler?” Ganyu’s eyes seemed to be filled with a deep sadness. “What are you doing here? Is it personal or public matters?” Ganyu shook her head as she asked. “No, I shouldn’t talk like that. I’ve cut ties with the human world. Please contact Yuhai Pavilion with matters regarding the commercial port.” 

“Cutting ties?” Lumine’s confusion turned to concern. “But why?” 

“Yeah, I thought you loved being Qixing Secretary?” Paimon asked. “They're all worried and want you to come back.” 

“Yeah, I’m sure you love your job.” Aether lied. He really didn’t know whether or not she did like her job. But the ‘cutting ties with the human world’ concerned him so best to go with Lumine and (unfortunately) Paimon. 

A sad smile spread across Ganyu’s face. “Is that so?” Ganyu shook her head. “I’m sorry, but you’ve come here in vain.” 

“Did something happen?” Paimon asked. 

“The clouds fold and unfold, the tide ebbs and flows. It was meant to be.” Ganyu said solemnly. “When the adeptus entrusted Liyue Harbor to humans I knew it would soon be time for me to take my leave.”

“What would make you think that anyone wants you to go?” Aether wasn’t really understanding this. “They seemed like they really needed you.” 

“But I was replaced by Baiwen, Baixiao, and Baishi.” Ganyu said. “After I delivered the note I saw that they were doing my work.”

“Because they need someone to do your work while you were gone.” Lumine smiled. “It’s just a misunderstanding.” 

Ganyu gave a sympathetic smile. “There is no need for words of comfort. They gave me the opportunity to leave with grace and tact. I shouldn’t make a scene.” Ganyu turned away from them and to the scenery of the mountainside. “After a 1,000 years away from Jueyun Karst. Looking at the clouds floating on the mountain peaks. It brings me peace.” 

Aether agreed with Ganyu. The scenery of the mountain was incredible. Many small mountains jutted into the sky as they surpassed the clouds. Making it look like a sea in the sky. However he disagreed with the whole ‘I got fired’ spiel. He hoped this woman wasn’t an archer because she missed the mark. 

“No really!” Paimon exclaimed. “It really is a misunderstanding!” 

“WHO DARES DISTURB THE PEACE OF THESE MOUNTAINS?” A deep echoey voice bellowed as a sky blue crane flew down.

“What the fu-” Lumine gave him a shove before he finished.

“Cloud Retainer!” Paimon yelled. “We’re…ummm…incredibly sorry.” 

“Hmmph,” Cloud Retainer brought one of her alluring blue and yellow wings to her beak as if to cover a laugh. “One merely jests. One felt your presence once a foot was laid on this land.” 

Paimon breathed a sigh of release as Lumine also seemed to relax. What the hell did this bird do that had them so scared?

“Who is this new companion of yours?” Cloud Retainer examined Aether and he couldn’t help but squirm. “He resembles you quite well.” 

“That’s because he’s my brother.” Lumine locked their arms together. “This is Aether.” 

“I was wondering why he looked like you.” Ganyu said. “I’m so glad you’re safe. Lumine was constantly worried.” 

“That’s what I’ve been told.” And it made him feel bad everytime. He knew exactly what Lumine had to go through. It was hard for him too. Not to mention he was avoiding her for a while. He felt so guilty. He wasn’t worth this type of greeting. He wasn’t worthy of anything. 

“Have you come to chat about the old times with Ganyu?” Cloud Retainer asked, he must have tuned out everything else. “You seem to get along quite well.” 

“Old times?” Paimon asked. 

Ganyu gave a small groan at the mention of the old times.

“A matter leaves you at an impasse, then?” Cloud Retainer continued. “Don’t fret. One is exceptional in seeking avenues for conversation. Especially, since one only has one companion for idle talks. Since you are her companions then tales of her youth are what one will apprise you of.” 

“Cloud Retainer!” Ganyu whined as she swayed side to side shyly. 

Cloud Retainer chuckled. “Nothing to be ashamed of. We had to be a seed before we became flowers. You were also so cute as a child, one is most certain your friends would be interested.” 

“Ohhh, Paimon wants to know!” 

“I’m curious.” Lumine added.

“Sounds interesting.” 

A motherly tone creeped into Cloud Retainer as she spoke. “Hehe…Little Ganyu loved when the top of her horns caressed. When one was still taking care of her she would often pester one to caress them. She would else-wise loath sleep.” 

“Aw.” PAimon gushed as Ganyu turned scarlet. 

“Plump she was back then!” Cloud Retainer continued cheerfully. “Why, when she stumbled while we climbed the mountain she would roll down like a little ball.”

They all giggled as Ganyu crossed her arms.

“The day Ganyu bumped into a pilgrim was the first time she had met a human in the flesh. So fearful she was she hid in a rock’s cleft for two days and nights. One found her wailing of the monster she’d-” 

“CLOUD RE-TAIN-ER!” Ganyu strained out as she cut Cloud Retainer off. “Forget it! It’s about time for my training. I will take my leave!” 

With that Ganyu jumped off the cliff and through the sea of clouds as if she weighed nothing but air. 

“I think you upset Ganyu,” Lumine watched as Ganyu’s figure became a blur in the distance.

“Ah, one's intention was to simply relieve the awkward tension.” 

“And you did the exact opposite. Impressive.” Paimon’s voice was dipped in sarcasm. 

“Hmm, it seems so. But pertaining to Ganyu. One is most gladdened by one’s arrival.” Cloud Retainer sighed. “One cannot but feel that remaining in Jueyun Karst shall not be good for her.”

“How come?” Aether asked. “She’s with her own people.” 

“Let me tell you a tale.” Cloud Retainer began. “Most benevolent among the adepti are the Qilin. They drink only spring water and eat only whole grain. But perhaps the mountain dwellings of the adepti in Jueyun Karst might be too lonely for her human side.

“Under moonlight did one see her last. She stood by the precipice's edge and upon the mist-veiled mountains she gazed. Her thin figure immersed in the vast sea of clouds. One saw her loneliness and was convinced to go back to the human world But, just then. She said thus:” 

“Liyue Harbor feels lonelier than Jueyun Karst. When I gaze upon the clouds of Jueyun Karst I merely feel the loneliness of a solitary cloud gazer. When I step into the sea of people in Liyue, I feel the loneliness of an inhuman that doesn’t belong in the human world.”

Aether understood Ganyu more than he wanted to. 

Him and Lumine had never asked for what happened to them to happen. But it did happen. They were basically living and breathing history books. They were brought into the world to not only remember all the information and knowledge of their home but to keep their home alive. To do that they had to give them power to make them live longer. 

The procedure worked obviously but maybe too well. He still remembered the lullaby his mom and dad used to sing. 

While you’re life will be long and ours cut short our love will live on with you

They said to them. Every night. And they ignored it like the naïve children they were. Just like children they had to learn the hard way. 

There were others like them. Others embedded with powers no human should have. Traveling the cosmos looking for a new home. But that still didn’t help the loneliness. 

At first it was nothing to him. People die. Everything dies. That shouldn’t stop him from making friends. But it made the relationship strained. How do you have a friendship when you know that they’ll die and you’ll live their lifespan ten times over? It ate away at him but Lumine continued onward. She still made friends and she would mourn then go right back to it. He wished that could be him. Was she that carefree? Was that knowledge not fully understood? How could she continue with relationships knowing that she’ll never be with them again?

The loneliness was never that bad. He had Lumine. They both knew what they had seen and gone through. But now Lumine’s memories are scattered and lost. She probably doesn’t remember. She would believe him. But what comfort will she give him? 

“I don’t remember but I’m sure it was bad.” Then he was truly alone in this matter. 

It was in these times that he wished for a relationship. Back to when he was first created and life could be anything. When a boy with black and silver hair would walk with him around the lab. Before that boy died before his eyes.

He finds himself doing weird things. Truly strange. In bed, late at night, when sleep won’t come for him. He’ll cup the air like it’s a face and stare at it longing like their eyes. He’ll rub his arm and pretend it’s someone else. Rub the tears away and pretend it’s someone he loves. He’s considered it before in many worlds. A relationship. But reality sinks that ship before it can sail. 

For he was a tree in a field of flowers. While the flowers bloomed and withered, he just grew stronger. And after seeing so many flowers wither; you start to think to yourself: How long until a tree finally starts to wilt? 

“Aether?” Cloud Retainer's voice broke him from the prison of his mind. He couldn’t be more thankful. “Are you alright? One senses a deep sadness within. So deep that your eyes glisten with tears.” 

“Oh,” He felt his eyes and sure enough tears started to well up. “Well high mountains. Probably sinus issues. Or allergy season.” 

“Allergy season isn’t for another four months.” Lumine stated as she brought a hand up to his face.

He moved away and smiled at Cloud Retainer. “Ganyu probably wants company. Do you know where she is?” 

While you can’t tell what expression a bird is making facially you can see it through the eyes. Cloud Retainer’s eyes narrowed him down. Not in a suspicious way. More worry than anything else.

“If you wish to know.” Cloud Retainer explained. “Ganyu has sought to reclaim her adeptus side. At her behest, one has set up training for her to achieve this end. She should be in the southern part of Mt. Aozang right now, preparing for the trail.”

Hearing that Aether was the first to leave.


 

What was she doing wrong? 

Lumine thought that Aether was getting better. He seemed happier. But was he just faking it? He almost started crying for no reason. 

“Aether?” Lumine was apprehensive but she needed an answer. “Are you okay? Like emotionally speaking?”

“Yeah.” Aether’s voice seemed so…empty. 

“Because you can always talk to me if you don’t feel good.” Lumine rattled on as Aether continued walking ahead. “You know you don’t always need to be happy.” 

“Got it.” He sounds so soulless….so tired. 

“Aether, can you just tell what’s wrong?” Lumine pleaded. “Obviously you’re not happy. I want to help you. But I can’t read your mind. Just talk to me.”

Aether stopped as if he was considering something. Lumine was ready for whatever he’d do. Cry, yell, or a nervous breakdown. She just wanted to help him. She wanted to see a genuine smile. 

“I’m fine.” Aether started to walk away. “You don’t need to worry about me.” 

She was expecting anything but that. 

Why was he avoiding her? What had she done to him? Why does he feel like he can’t confide in me?

They found Ganyu next to the bridge prepping her bow and counting her arrows. Her bow was nice. A white and blue bow that protrudes out like a bird's tale. A small point near the center that glowed lightly. 

Ganyu noticed them arriving and sighed. “Why have you come here?” 

“We wanted to train too.” Aether said. “You have an additional bow?” 

Ganyu shook her head. “Well, if you insist then I can join. But know that the way of the adepti is not easy.” 

“I definitely think I can handle training after what happened last month.” Lumine started to stretch. Maybe this could help Aether? He likes competition. 


 

Either the way of the adepti is easy or Cloud Retainer rigged this training course. 

The training wasn’t even difficult. Light up some monuments and make it to the marker before time runs out. It’s simple really. He didn’t even use his wings. (He also had to say that Ganyu was a good archer. Guess she’s better at hitting actual marks than social ones.)

“You two could make mighty fine adepti.” Ganyu cheered as she counted her bows. “My training is not over yet. This is just the first part.” 

“Oh who’s next?” Lumine asked. “Moon-Craver?”

“Or Mountain Shaper?” Paimon chirped in. 

“Or Sand Eater?” Aether joked as three cold glares were shot towards him like Ganyu’s arrows. “Listen, I’m just guessing based on the names! I don’t know much about them.” Nor did he. 

“Ignoring your poor joke,” Ganyu said. “There is only one adepti that can help me unlock my true potential. The Conqueror of Demons.” 

Who the hell is that?

“Xioa? That’s shocking.” Lumine said.

“I’m leaving.” Aether started to walk away. 

“Okay we’ll meet at the docks at seven.” Lumine said as she continued talking with Ganyu.

“I’m staying.” He turned back and stood by his sister. She wouldn’t even fight with him anymore. And she was acting even more touchy-feely towards him. Like he was some sort of basket case. 

“That’s good.” Lumine said. “You should probably make almond tofu before we go.” 

“Why? Did something happen between you two?” Ganyu asked. 

“Let’s just say,” Aether started. “We didn’t exactly have a good introduction. I’m 99% sure if we see each other he’ll beat me up.”

“Now that’s dramatic Aether,” Lumine shook her head in disbelief. “A more accurate percent would be 89%.” 

“It can’t be that bad.” Ganyu explained. “While he is unapproachable at first he is genuinely a caring soul. I promise that no matter what happened on you’re first meeting it will not affect you now.” 

“I slapped him in the face with whipped cream.” 

Ganyu’s eyes turned to saucers at that revelation. “I think we should bring up the percentage to 95.” 

“Does anyone have tofu and almonds?” 


 

“You’re half an hour late.” Xiao chastised them as they entered Nantainmen. “I see you still haven’t abandoned the wrongful ways of humankind.” 

“Don’t blame Ganyu!” Lumine interrupted as Xiao groaned. “She was just helping us.”

“I don’t need your explanation and don’t require-” Xiao said as a voice interrupted him.

“Let me stop you there.” Aether handed the plate of glazed tofu to Xiao. “She was helping us make this. Don’t get her case because she was helping.” 

Xiao took the almond tofu and studied it carefully. Aether saw his eyes slightly widened. So he was definitely surprised. But with how small it was it was hard to tell if it was good or bad. 

A few thoughts did come to mind. 

Why did you make me this? I don’t eat. This doesn’t look good. I appreciate the offer but I don’t feel like eating today. 

Those were just the main four.

“Thank you.” Xioa said as he rested it on a tree trunk. “Now to the training.” 

Ganyu nodded. 

“You are neither human nor adeptus. You are a different being that is rarely seen. Having to constantly tread the line between the two worlds must be confusing.” Xioa lectured. “You must show me your true self.” 

“I-” Ganyu stuttered. “I have nothing to hide.” 

“The body and mind are one. They cannot function without each other. When the mind is troubled it will trouble the body and vice versa. But the body gives signals on how to solve this. The trail I’ve prepared for you will explore the true potential of your body.” 

Why did that last sentence sound so…maybe he needs to take his mind out of the gutters. 

“I’m ready.” 


 

With ease and grace, Ganyu quickly took out the monsters that had spanned from the training. 

“I’ve completed your trail.” Ganyu reported as she bowed her head.

“You don’t need to report back to me.” Xiao responded gruffly. “Seeking other people’s validation will not help you with your training. Only you can evaluate the result of this trail. You’ll progress faster that way.” 

“Um….u-understood.” Ganyu said nervously.

“Xiao has such strong opinions.” Paimon said. 

“He could be nicer about it.” Lumine added.

“Depends,” Aether said “Some people need to be told these sorts of things straight up. No sugar coating. And Ganyu falls in that category.” 

“From tomorrow on, I’ll start raising the difficulty of your training, so you’ll have to…” Xioa stopped as he turned his head to the side to look ahead. Whatever he saw mustn’t have been good since his brow furrowed in annoyance. “Ugh..another one of those pesky visitors.” 

Across the small pond was a man in Liyue garb who looked lost. 

“I’ll leave him to you, Ganyu. Consider this a part of your training.” Xiao disappeared leaving them all baffled. 

“Is he serious!?” Aether yelled. “He didn’t even take the almond tofu!”

The man came up to them looking ecstatic. “Oh heavens! Blessed be Rex Lapis, I’ve finally come upon the adepti! Are you all the adepti of these mountains?” The man bowed down and prayed. “Great! My name is Xin Cheng . I came here for your merciful blessings, O adepti! I beg of you, please grant me luck, wealth, and a…good career!” 

Oh this guy would be so easy to trick! 

Back in the beginning of their travels, some of the worlds they visited regarded them as gods or supernatural beings. Lumine never liked this because she felt that it was morally wrong to take things that the people gave them thinking they were deities. Aether loved it. Now he wouldn’t take gold or jewels or anything like that. Maybe money if funds were low but mostly food. He also enjoyed messing with them. Scaring them a little. 

He was itching to play the part of a crossed adeptus but Lumine was here and he didn’t want to be chastised. 

“I-I am also an adepti.” Ganyu herself seemed uncertain saying that. And she was literally one. “You can say I’m an adepti in training.”

“Great! Then I didn’t come in vain!” Xin Cheng gushed. “Though you sound a bit…half-hearted. What blessings can you grant me?” 

“Straight to the point huh?” Paimon said. 

“Best way to do it.” Lumine and Aether said in unison. 

Ganyu cleared her throat. “Dear…pilgrim, you shouldn’t jump to conclusions. Adepti don’t give out their gifts for free.”

“You mean you charge people for gifts?” 

“One dull blade we got here.” Aether whispered to Lumine as she giggled.

“You misunderstand.” Ganyu sighed. “What I mean is that everything should be earned by hard work and perseverance. It would be unfair to others if you gained these things overnight while they struggle to thrive.” 

“Hold on, hold on, I’ve heard this all before. You’re just like my old man with all his nagging.” 

“Your father probably experienced this firsthand.” Ganyu explained. “The lives of the common folk are riddled with struggles but many joys as well. A young man like you should be worried about education, work, or starting a family. Searching Liyue for dying fairytales will only prohibit the things you want to achieve.” 

“Are you even an adeptus?”  Xin Cheng's voice was laced with annoyance. “Are you one of those swindlers?” 

“Hey!” Lumine yelled. “Watch who you’re talking to! She’s older than all your family combined!” 

“Lumine you mustn-” Ganyu began to say but was interrupted by Xin Cheng.

“Don't reprove me!” Xin Cheng groaned. “I bet you came here searching for the adepti yourself!” 

“Can I please do the thing now?” Aether asked.

“Absolutely.” Lumine replied.

On command, the wind started to increase. Wind flooded through the valley. Making the leaves tear from their branches and leave they’re shrubs. Wind funnels descended from a clear sky as Xin Cheng tried to run away, a wall of yellow crystals blocked his path. 

“How dare you.” Aether had released his wings and was now floating a few feet off the ground. “You dare come into the abode of the adepti, ask for a blessing, and when you’re given a blessing of wisdom what do you do? Accuse us of being frauds!” 

“I-I-I d-d-din-n-n't kn-n-now.” Xin Cheng stammered. 

“Could a fraud do this?” Aether flicked a finger and a jagged stone erupted from the ground grazing Xin Cheng’s cheek. A small line of red started to emerge.

“I’m sorry, great adepti!” Xin Cheng begged. “I truly am!” 

“Begone!” The wall of crystals fell as the man made a mad dash for the clearing.

“Aether,” Paimon looked at Aether with this timid face. “That was kinda….scary.” 

“That wasn’t scary!” Aether retracted his wings to a grimace from Ganyu. “That was fun.” 

“It’s not Aether.” Lumine was starting that lecture again. “Do that sort of thing is bad. People can be emotionally scared.” 

“Meh, scars heal.” 

“I know why you did that Aether.” Ganyu brought him into a hug that he reluctantly returned. “But please don’t do these sorts of things.” 

“Fine, I won’t do it unless necessary.” Necessary being whenever he wants. As long as Lumine isn’t there. 

“But this visitor has confirmed some things for me.” Ganyu’s face returned to that same sad face from earlier. “I thought that training and living with the adepti would help but…maybe I’ll never be a true adepti. Or human.” 

“Ganyu, you can’t be like that.” Lumine wrapped her arm around Ganyu’s shoulder as she tried to comfort her. “Listen, you don’t have to fit in a box because of your heritage. You can be proud about them and want to learn more about them. But they can’t define you as a person.” 

“Exactly.” Aether agreed. “Being a half bred doesn’t mean you care about one part of yourself more than another.”

“Aether is right.” Lumine gave Ganyu a tight squeeze. “So be honest Ganyu: Where do you want to be right now?” 

Ganyu sighed and seemed to be in deep concentration. “I think I want to be in Liyue Harbor. I do miss it but-” 

“IT WAS A MISUNDERSTANDING!” Paimon yelled as they all stared at her. “Sorry.” 

“Let’s make a deal.” Ganyu said. “I will come to Liyue harbor but if I feel that they do not need me then I will not return.”

“Sounds great.”


 

When they made it to Liyue Harbor Ganyu wanted to go to the port. It was nice. Turquoise waves with foamy white peaks slowly flowed towards the port. It was hard to believe that a month ago it was almost drowned by Osial.

Aether probably would have enjoyed it more if he wasn’t smelling dead fish and a bunch of men shouting and acting ridiculous. Why did Ganyu have to pick the commercial port?

“Is that?” An old man in white and black Liyue garb approached them. “If it isn’t Little Miss Ganyu.” A hearty left his throat as he continued. “I wouldn’t have thought to meet you here. You’re always terribly busy.” 

“Little Miss Ganyu?” Paimon parroted. 

“Don’t start with that name too.” Ganyu whined. “I’d like introduce….um” 

“You can tell them,” The  old man said. “They did a lot for Liyue.”

Ganyu hummed in approval. “This is Uncle Tain. The Tainshu of the Qixing.” 

“Cool.” Aether then frantically whispered in his sister's ear. “What is that?” 

“He’s like the most important person ever!” Paimon gushed. “He probably has tons of mora and guards to look after him.” 

“She’s right I do have guards but that can be overprotective. Annoying. Sometimes you want to enjoy yourself alone.” 

Yeah, he understood that. The Abyss can tend to baby him when ready. 

“Ganyu, I was wondering if you know my daughter, Huixin?” Uncle Tain asked. 

“Yes, she is my junior. Has something happened?”

Uncle Tain scratched the back of his head embarrassed. “I don’t know. She’s all grown up and doesn’t want to confide in me but I can tell something is troubling her. I know that you probably have things to do but I’d appreciate it if you'd check on her.” 

“Of course,” Ganyu bowed. “I’ll head to the Pavilion right away.”


 

Barely a minute into Liyue Harbar and Ganyu is already being sent to help with something. So obviously she would realize she was wanted. Right?

“I don’t know.” Ganyu sighed. “I’ve known Uncle Tain for years. We’re friends so of course he’d need me for certain things. But that isn’t the same for everyone else.” 

“You really can’t accept that people like you want you around.” Aether said. “I mean he could have asked his guards or paid someone but he asked you.” 

“Same place at the same time.” Ganyu replied. “It was just convenient.”

“You have our work cut out for us.” Lumine said. 

A woman in a dark blue gown was outside the Pavillion looking through a book. Confusion etched itself into the young woman's face as she rubbed her temples.

“Huixin?” Ganyu walked faster. “What’s wrong?” 

“Miss Ganyu!” Huixin exclaimed. “It’s so long!  Just having you here makes me feel at ease.” 

“That’s going a bit far.” Ganyu smiled regardless. “What seems to be the problem?” 

“Well, I noticed something strange while organizing tax records.” Huixin explained. “There are obvious tax regularities in the tax forms of two stores: Second Life and Wanyou Boutique. However, even after interviewing the owners and checking the records I can’t find anything concrete. Without evidence my hands are tied.” 

“Does that book have the records?” Ganyu pointed at the book Huixen had tucked under her arm. 

“Oh yes,” Huixin handed the book as Ganyu looked through it. “These are some of the main notes I made.” 

Ganyu adjusted her glasses as she skimmed the notes in the book. Even Ganyu looked confused about it. 

“Hmmm,” Ganyu closed the book and handed it back. “This is similar to a situation that once happened a few years ago. The best strategy is ‘Your enemy knows you best.’.”

“What?” 

“From what I remember These two businesses are rivals. I don’t think much has changed in that regard.” 

“Ohhh,” Huixin smiled. “Miss Ganyu, that's quite devious.” 

“Paimon doesn’t get it.” 

“Neither do I.” Lumine said. 

“She wants them to expose each other.” Aether said. “One will tip something off  and the other will also. Two birds with one stone.”

“Exactly Aether.” Ganyu said. “Let’s go see Bolia at Wanyou Boutique.” 


 

Banyou Boutique was under the port. While Aether didn’t know much about plants he was pretty sure that it being this close to sea water wasn’t good for them.

“Why hello Traveler.” Bolia gave a warm smile to Lumine but gave a strange look at Aether. “And you two must be from Yuhai Pavilion. Must need a big order. Would you like to discuss my wares?”

“That won’t be necessary, Mr. Bolia. Wanyou Boutique doesn’t have sufficient credits to accept orders directly from Yuhai Pavilion.” Ganyu stated. “If we needed to place an order we’d go to Second Life instead.” 

“SECOND LIFE!?” Bolia shouted. “That rascal Dongsheng is stealing all my customers!”

“Well, Second Life’s credit has always been excellent.” Ganyu explained as she took out the book from Huixen. “Based on their tax records their business is thriving.” 

“HA! Tax records? Thriving?” Bolia seemed like he couldn’t help but laugh.

“Is there something you’d like to say Mr. Bolia?” 

“Don’t let that rascal fool you.” Bolia seemed confident in what he was saying. “Why show me his tax records and I’m sure I can find something fishy.” 

“Pretty sure that’s a crime?” Aether commented.

“He is right.” Ganyu said. “But it seems you know Second Life’s business model quite well.” 

“Of course!” Bolia said. “I’d rather lose money than see him make it.” 

“But wouldn’t you obsessing over his business instead of your own kinda being helping him?” Lumine asked. “I mean you’re not focusing on your own business will be to your detriment.”

“Do you own a business?” Bolia asked. 

“Um..no?” Lumine answered. 

“Then you shouldn’t be talking about it.” 

Lumine put up her hands in surrender and muttered: “Go bankrupt for all I care.” 

“Well, Mr.Bolia we are in a dilemma.” Ganyu said as she turned the page to the tax record. “There seems to be an error with Second Life’s tax record. If you are confident in your abilities then I’ll let the rule slide if you can help.” 

“Surely.” Bolia took the record and a sinister smile appeared on his face. “I’ll examine this very thoroughly. Line by line. Word by word. Let-”

“We get it!” Aether yelled. 

Bolia examined the record and in five minutes he exclaimed proudly: “Found it!” Bolia pointed to the start of the record. “Right here at the beginning of the year. He bought an exquisite wooden furniture set from Fanmu Carpenters. He didn’t stop flaunting it until April!” 

“He must have gotten rid of the record!” Huixin realized. “But he’s probably already destroyed it.” 

“Master Lu probably still has the invoice.” Bolia chuckled. “I can’t wait to see him squirm!”

“I can’t wait to see him squirm when it’s his turn.” Lumine jested as Aether and Paimon giggled. 


 

Fanmu Carpenters was all the way in Qingce Village. Unfortunately, Huixin couldn’t come because she needed to get back to work. So they were currently walking around Qingce Village.

“Ganyu, do you like being a secretary?” Aether asked. 

“Yes, I do. Why do you ask?” 

“I mean you’ve been doing it for so long.” Aether said. “I mean 1,000 years? People usual want to retire or switch.” 

“Well, I guess I’m just sentimental.” Ganyu smiled. “I remember when it was first founded all those years ago. While the people that I knew are long gone. I see their legacies live on through their children or, in this case, great-grandchildren and the work that I do.” 

“So then why leave?” Aether asked. “Again it was a misunderstanding. But you love being a secretary and maybe that helps with the loneliness? Knowing that you’ll see the next generation continue?” 

“I didn’t expect you to be so introspective Aether.” Ganyu said. “With how Lumine described you I was expecting something completely different.” 

“Really?” Aether turned to Lumine who was staring off on the other side of the layered field of flowers and grains. “I would love to hear what my darling sister had to say.”

Fanmu’s Carpentry was pretty standard. A little shack with wood and other building material stood outside. Including an old man with a slouched back.

“Hello there!” The old man said. “I’m Master Lu. Have you youngins come to have a little chat with me?” 

“Qingce is really full of lonely old people.” Paimon said. 

“Hey, I heard that!” Master Lu yelled.

“So sorry sir!” Aether apologized. “She was dropped many times as a baby.” 

“Stop telling people that!” 

“Anyway, Master Lu, you own Fanmu’s Carpentry, correct?” Ganyu asked.

“Yes, I do.” Master Lu said. “If you need something commissioned it might be awhile. Some scoundrels have been loitering by my warehouse.”

“I see.” Ganyu sighed. “We are currently investigating something and need an invoice from the beginning of the year.” 

“I understand.” Master Lu shook his head. “But the only way to get it is to go in my warehouse.” 

“We can fight.” Lumine said. “I’m sure we can take down some bad guys no problem.” 

“Oh really?” Master Lu smiled. “If you think you can, then let me mark it on your map.” Master Lu marked an X about a mile from the village. “Thank you so much.” 

“No problem.” Lumine said as the man returned to his house. “Ready Ganyu?” 

Ganyu’s eyes narrowed at something down below. “Look.” 

A fauti agent was in one of the valley just looking around. 

“What’s the problem?” Aether asked. 

“It’s the fauti.” Ganyu replied. “What are they doing here?” 

“Maybe he’s just looking at the sights?” Paimon suggested. “He doesn’t look like he’s doing anything bad.” 

“Ever since the attack with Osial things have been tense with Liyue and the Fauti.” Ganyu explained. “Maybe they're planning something else?” 

“Or maybe he’s just chilling?” Aether shrugged. “Why would they pick a small village?” 

“Because it’s so far away from the Harbor. It’d take awhile for the Millileth to come.” Ganyu’s bow and arrows materialized right in front of her. “My intuition is telling me that he’s up to no good. We have to stop him!” 

“If you say so.” Aether reluctantly took out his sword.


 

Ganyu was wrong. Very wrong.

“So you really aren’t scheming anything?” Ganyu was still trying to get some sort of confession.

“Again,” Fauti's distorted voice seemed exhausted. “I came to pick berries. I’m here by myself. Why would I plan anything here? It’s basically a retirement home.” 

“So you aren’t involved with the loitering at Fanmu’s warehouse.” 

“Who is Fanmu?” 

“He’s innocent.” Lumine sighed. 

“Oh,” Ganyu bit her lip as the Fauti crossed his hands. “Our…um…exchange was based only on my personal views. You can file a complaint with the Ministry of Civil Affairs if you want.” 

“We both know the Ministry won’t take Fauti's complaint seriously.” The Fauti agent sighed. “Just let me pick my berries in peace.”

“Oh…okay,” Ganyu picked a berry from the ground. “Sorry. Really.” 

“Whatever.” The fauti agent took the berry and walked away.

“My intuition is not as good as it used to be.” Ganyu seemed glum. 

“Well we taught the fauti a lesson.” Paimon beamed.

“Are we though?” Aether asked. “I mean that the agent we fought was one tiny cog in a huge military power. What lesson are we teaching when all we’re doing is going after the people forced into this military system? We really should be challenging the higher ups who continue this cycle.” 

Ganyu was stunned. “He is nothing like what you told me.”

“He’s just having one of his moments.” 


 

After fighting the hilichurls that were surrounding the warehouse they found the invoice and were about to confront Dongsheng.

“Hello!” Dongsheng's smile faded as he saw them approach. “Aren’t you Huixin from Yuhai Pavillion? I told you already that my transactions were included. My tax records are scrupulous as well.” 

“You sound very confident Dongsheng.” Huixin said. 

“Because I am.” He crossed his arms. “I hope my business isn’t affected by these groundless accusations.” 

“Mr. Dongsheng, I suggest that you cease this behavior immediately.” Some snark started to enter Ganyu’s voice. “It is liable to affect the fine you’ll need to pay in the end.” 

“I-I’m an honest merchant.” Dongsheng cowarded. “I would never do something dishonest.” 

Ganyu sighed. “Well, let the four here be my witnesses for trying to get you to confess.” Ganyu pulled out the invoice and showed it to Dongsheng. His eyes widened as his hands began to shake. “This is an invoice from Fanmu’s Carpenter. It shows that you ordered furniture from the beginning of the year. However, this wasn’t shown in your record. Explain.”

“Well…um…” Dongsheng stuttered. 

“Mr. Dongsheng, I have worked at Qingxi for many years. Do you really think that I wouldn’t know how to find out why your record looked wrong? Why, it barely took half the day.” 

“Bolia tipped you off didn’t he!?” Dongsheng balled his hands into fist. “That guy has dirty laundry of his own.” 

“Oh, really?” Ganyu winked as Dongsheng started to tell everything that Bolia did. 

They walked away from Dongsheng as a sigh of relief escaped Huixin. 

“I don’t think you need help for what comes next.” Ganyu said.

“Thank you so much Miss Ganyu. Truly you are a genius.” 

“Oh don’t be so nice,” Ganyu started to blush. “This was actually a method that your father used a lot in his youth.” 

“I had my suspicions he sent you.” 

“Well, I wanted to help regardless. It’s always good to help the new generation.” 

“Oh Miss Ganyu.” Huixin praised. “Let me repay your kindness. Let’s go to Xinyue Kiosk. My treat. Your friends are invited too.” 

“Oh, I don’t know.” Ganyu swayed nervously. “That’s a lot of people to pay for.”

“It’s just lunch.” Paimon said. “Come on.” 

“Alright.” 

They followed Huixin to the Kiosk and enjoyed a meal.

“Miss Ganyu, I’m so glad that you helped me today.” Huixin smiled. “I feel a lot more confident now.” 

“It really was no trouble.” 

“You reminded me why I wanted to be a secretary.” Huixin said. “Because I wanted to be like you.” 

“What?” 

“Ganyu, I’ve always looked up to you. I always wanted to be that confident person that could figure out what was wrong and be the person that people rely on. Like you. But when I became a secretary it was hard work. I almost gave up. But guess who came to mentor me?”

“I did.” Ganyu replied.

“Exactly.” Huixin smile turned sad. “Time has gone by and I have daughter now. She wants to be a secretary too. I was worried obviously. It’s hard work but I’m not as worried anymore.” 

“Why?” Paimon asked.

“Because, I know that Ganyu will be there. She’s always there to witness our stories and tell them to our successors. I can already see it. You tell her “You’re mother used to do that.” just like today.” 

“Thank you Huixin. I never thought I meant that much to you.” Ganyu wiped at her eyes  leaving small tear stains on her cheek. “I always thought that my immortality was responsible for my loneliness. But maybe it was just me. I guess I always looked at the negatives that come with it and not the positives. Thank you again Huixin. Your words mean more than you realize.” 

“Yay!” Paimon cheered. “Ganyu is happy again.” 


 

After their meal they said their goodbyes and walked around the city.

“I’m sorry Aether.” Lumine said. “I don’t think Ningguang will be in her office anymore. We’ll have to camp.” 

“It’s fine Lumine.” Aether shrugged. He knew how to rough it pretty well. 

“Or maybe you don’t,” A mysterious voice said. 

“Oh no,” Lumine groaned.

They turned around and saw a man in red gray. A red mask sat on the right side of his hair. Symbols and other accessories of Shezhnayian origin. This must be the new harbinger he was hearing about. But why did he look familiar?

“I don’t need your help, Childe.” Lumine turned away but Childe cut her off. 

“Come on Traveler.” Childe begged. “Let me make it up to you. First Zhongli and now you. Come on.” 

“She said she doesn’t need it.” Aether drew his sword on Childe’s throat. 

Childe chuckled. “Who’s this Traveler? He’s got my kind of taste.” 

“That’s my brother, Aether.” 

“Really?” Childe looked at her then him. “I wasn’t expecting you to be a twin.” 

“Why does everyone say that?” They said in unison.

“You even do the twin-lepathy thing.” 

“That’s not a real thing!” They said together again. “Stop copying me!” They not only said that together but stomped the same foot at the same time. 

“You two together seem fun.” Childe said. “We should definitely fight.” 

“Is fighting the only thing you care about?” Paimon asked. 

“No, I care about my family too.” Childe said. “And I’m sure you care about your brother Lumine. Come on, let me pay for your hotel and we can be friends again.” 

“And what’s the downside?” 

“Sparing?” Childe gave an innocent shrug while Lumine rolled her eyes. “Come onnnnn! You know you’d beat me.” 

“Think about it, Lumine.” Aether grinned. “We can jump him.”

“Yeah you can jump me.” Childe turned to Aether. “Wait that’s not honorable.” 

“It’s fighting.” 

“Fine,” Lumine finally caved. “But you’re also paying for room service. And it needs to be expensive.”

“Bleeding me dry, huh?” 

“You almost destroyed the city.” Paimon said. “That’s nothing.” 


 

As much as Lumine wanted to hate him she was thankful that Childe stepped in and offered. Aether had been emotional and probably wouldn’t like to be outside. 

Childe really had taken her seriously. The room was luxurious. Everything seemed to be made from mahogany and gold was lined into the seams. The beds were soft and the sheets were silk. It really was nice. 

She had just finished brushing her hair and sat at the edge of her bed. Aether had already laid down. His hair flowing over the edge. 

“Paimon you can sleep on the bed tonight.” Lumine said, getting up.

“But I thought you didn’t like Paimon sleeping next to you?” Paimon looked at her then Aether. “Got it.” 


 

Aether hadn’t fallen asleep yet. The potion hadn’t taken effect. Lumine was telling Paimon something but he wasn’t paying attention. He was trying to figure out how he knew that Childe guy. He was a Harbringer so maybe he saw him on one of those visits? But it didn’t feel like that either. 

Aether’s mind was starting to cloud but was cleared when he felt a pressure on the bed. He opened his eyes and saw Lumine sitting there and turning off the light. 

She laid beside and brought her arms around him. He didn’t know what to say.

“Love you Aether.” Lumine squeezed tighter. “Good night.” 

Maybe his nights weren’t that lonely anymore. “Love you too.” 

Notes:

It's spring break so I finished this chapter. Now off to do my spring break assignments. My many many assignments. Also did you guys like my Ganyu redesign? I think I did a good job. Also I posted a crackfic for Al HaithamxKaveh and since it got so much love I'm making a Kaveh part (don't expect that anytime soon). And if you want more content from me I have a youtube channel and I posted a new video about alien smut (I'm so serious) here's the link: https://youtu.be/pRFCwdz3yLk . Thank you for reading and see you soon.

Chapter 9: Monoceros Caeli Chapter: Act I- Mighty Cyclops Adventure

Notes:

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It was still a few more weeks before Latern Rite so Lumine decided it was time for an adventure. A three day long adventure. Filled with puzzles, seelie finding, and some weird pillars that took the whole day to finish. And she still had energy. 

“Oh, these ruins look interesting!” Lumine grabbed Aether’s hand and started running. 

“Halt traveler!” A Millelith soldier warned. 

“Oh, thank you.” Aether tried catching his breath. He had fallen back to the old habit of relying on his wings too much. Now he wasn’t all that fast and Lumine put him on a wing ban. It is awful. 

“What’s going on?” Paimon asked. 

“There has been an increase in Ruin Guard activity lately.” The soldier said. “For some reason they’ve been leaving their ruins and they’ve been coming in droves. We increased patrols but we still don’t know where they’re coming from.” 

Why was he getting the feeling th-

“We’ll help.” Lumine volunteered. 

There it was.

“Are you sure?” The soldier seemed wary. “These Ruin Guards can be quite the challenge.”

“We deal with these things a lot.” Paimon bragged. “It’s practically nothing.” 

“Alright. If you insist, there are some footprints up the hillside.” The soldier saluted them. “Once I’m finished here we’ll rendezvous.”


 

Ruin Guards are nothing. They cleared out that Ruin Guard with ease and tried looking for another. Which they did….with a kid attached. 

“Hey!” A high pitched voice yelled. “Look at this! Isn’t it cool?” 

Now Aether wouldn’t say he hated kids. Or even dislike them. He’s pretty good with kids and he thinks kids are sweet. But some kids can be…tricky. And he had a feeling that this boy was one of those kids.

“What is he wearing?” Paimon asked. 

The boy was wearing a thick fur coat and long pants. Thick boots with fur by the ends and a hat that covered his ears. 

“I know it’s a bit chilly today but that’s a bit excessive.” Lumine said politely. “Maybe you should take off the coat. We wouldn’t want you to get overheated.” 

“I’ve never seen one this close before!” The boy completely ignored Lumine. “Have you?”

“Um…yes…but we need to be careful. Ruin Guards are dangerous.” Lumine tried  again about the clothes. “Kid, I really think you should take off th-” 

“Um excuse? His name is Mr. Cyclops!” The boy said, condescendingly. “What sorta dumb name is Ruin Guard?” 

In all his life, Aether never wanted to kick a child this badly. So badly. 

“Aw…that’s a cute name. Wait,” Paimon realized, “do people actually call them that?” 

“Yep.” The boy was beaming with pride. “My brother is the best toy seller in the whole world! It’s his job to sell these. He’s at the Institute of Toy Research in Liyue right now.”

Ignoring the selling Ruin Guards and Toy Research whatever part, Aether decided to step in. “Listen, Mr. Cyclops doesn’t need to worry about heat stroke because he’s a machine. But you aren’t. So take off the jacket already!” 

“Aether!” Lumine's voice gave him a warning that he didn’t care about.

“You’re mean!” The boy stomped his foot and stuck out his tongue. “I’m not listening to you!” 

“Fine!” Aether adjusted his gloves and walked closer to the boy. “Hard way.” 

Aether grabbed the boy who whined and wailed as Aether was trying to undo the buttons. 

“Aether!” Lumine grabbed his shoulders trying to pry him off. “Come on, we can talk this out!” 

“LET ME GO!” The boy flailed his arms around trying to hit Aether with no luck. 

The boy then resorted to jumping and kicking. One of these kicks actually landed right into Aether’s knee but he fought through it. One more button and he can let this demon child run off the tallest cliff if he wants. 

“What’s going on!?” The soldier had come over with his polearm ready. “I heard yelling!” 

They all stopped in there tracks and Aether realized how bad this might look from an outside perspective. Like really bad.

“So,” Aether said as he slowly backed away from the boy who stomped on his foot hard. May the archons have mercy on this boy because he was going to kick him so hard when he gets a chance. “Let me preface this by saying that I was not going to do whatever you might be thinking.” 

“Uh-huh.” The soldier seemed rather doubtful but didn’t seem too suspicious to pry. “Why is a child here anyway?” 

“We just found him.” Paimon replied.

“Little boy, you must leave the area,” The soldier explained. “There are dangerous killing machines in the area.” 

“Do they look like this?” The boy pointed at the Ruin Guard. 

“Precisely, while this one is off it could reanimate at any second. We should leav-”

“You take that back!” The boy pouted as the soldiers eyes widened in confusion. “Mr. Cyclops is not a bad guy. He’s one of the good guys!” 

“I’m sorry?” The soldier's face still remained puzzled. 

“We shouldn’t be talking to this guy!” The boy turned towards Lumine and hugged. “He’s a bad guy!” 

“Um,” The soldier shook his head. “The kid seems attached to you. Can you take him back to the Harbor? Maybe his family is there?” 

“Yeah,” Aether sighed. “We’ll do that.” 

The soldier left and now the three of them were left with this kid. Lumine was finally able to get the coat off. No luck with the hat though. Aether gave the kid an hour before he started complaining about the heat. 

“So what’s your name?” Lumine asked.

“You say first.” 

“That’s fair. I’m Lumine.” She pointed at Paimon and him. “And that’s my friend Paimon and my brother Aether.” 

“My name’s Teucer. I’m from Snezhnaya.” 

“Snezhnaya?” Paimon asked. “That’s so far away.” 

“Are your parents nearby?” He just wanted to be rid of this kid.

Teucer rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. “Well…they don’t really know that I’m here.” 

That comment stuck out. 

“What do you mean they don’t know you’re here?” Lumine pressed. “Teucer, where are your parents?” 

“Snezhnaya.” 

“But you’re here with your brother right?” Paimon asked. 

Teucer shook his head. 

“Teucer,” Aether could tell this wasn’t going to be good. “How did you end up here in Liyue?” 

“Well,” Tuecer swayed nervously. “My brother’s been gone a long time and I miss him. I was by the docks and heard there was a ship leaving for Liyue and I kinda snuck on?” 

“YOU WHAT!?” They all yelled as Teucer flinched. 

“Are you crazy?” Aether asked. “Is there something wrong with your brain? Didn't your parents ever teach you not to wander off!?” 

“What my brother is trying to say is that it was incredibly dangerous, Tuecer.” Lumine brought Tuecer closer like a mother scolding a child. Quite accurate in this situation. “Teucer, not everyone is a good person, you know. A lot could have happened out at sea. Not to mention your parents must be worried sick about you.”

“Probably think you’re dead.” Aether muttered as Lumine sent him a death glare. 

“I’m sorry.” Teucer apologized. 

“We aren’t the ones that need an apology.” Paimon said. “Save that for your family.” 

“Where do we even take him?” Aether asked. “Does Liyue have an embassy?” 

“I don’t think so.” Lumine’s eyes flashed with an idea. “We can take him to the Northland bank. There are a lot of Fauti there. I’m sure they can help get him home.” 

“You promise not to be too mean if we find my brother, right?” Teucer asked. 

“Sure.” 

“Let’s all make a pinky promise.” Tuecer held out his pinkies in front of them. 

Lumine immediately took Teucer pinky and wrapped it around her own. Reluctantly Aether did too. Paimon had grabbed both Lumine and his. They were now holding each other's pinkies in a circle and Aether could not feel anymore embarrassed. 

“You make a pinky promise, you keep it all your life. You break a pinky promise, I throw you on the ice. The cold will kill the pinkie that once betrayed your friend, the frost will freeze your tongue off so you never lie again.” 

The Tsaritsa was truly a morbid woman.


 

Northland Bank was….extravagant. 

The outside was unassuming. It was plain and you probably wouldn’t expect much until you came inside. The inside was a beautiful display of Liyue architecture and design. With a high ceiling with lanterns decorated with the symbol of mora that light the building. Red wooden beams with gold trimming descended down holding artwork of flowers and mora. Jade vases held glaze lilies and other native plants. In the center Childe and a woman in a purple Fauti uniform were talking. 

“What’s he doing here?” Paimon wondered as Teucer ran up to him. 

“BIG BROTHER I FOUND YOU!” Teucer jumped onto Childe’s leg as he looked down to see what happened. 

“I know that voice?” Childe said in a playful tone as he picked up his brother in a hug. “If it isn’t my little brother Teucer!” 

Looking more at Teucer it was obvious that he and Childe were related. Similar eyes and hair. The difference was obviously the age. And Teucer’s face was more round and plump while Childe’s was pointed and slim.

“That’s his brother?” Lumine asked. “But he said his brother was…”

“This kid is being lied to.” 

“I thought I wouldn’t see you until I was called for.” Childe put Teucer down. “So how is everyone? Did they come to surprise me?” 

Teucer started to bite his lip and looked to Lumine and him for help. 

“No, no, no.” Aether refused. “You tell your brother what you did.” 

“Teucer, what are they talking about?” Childe asked as Teucer sighed. 

Teucer explained what he had done. How he managed to smuggle himself in a cargo ship (which was quite impressive). He was even traveling with a huge pouch of mora. The more Teucer explained the more horrified Childe looked. 

“Teucer…” Childe was still in shock. “I’m truly at a loss for words. What you did was incredibly dangerous, Teucer. Mom and Dad probably have the whole village searching for you. It’s blizzard season. Not to mention you’re missing school and Tonia already told me you’re not doing that well.” 

“I thought you said you were at a loss for words.” Teucer joked but was shot down by a glare from Childe. 

“Ekaterina, please send a telegram to my parents and tell them that Teucer is here.” Childe ordered. “Also find a boat heading to Snezhnaya some time today and a sitter.” 

“Of course.” Ekaterina walked towards a door and left them.

“Are you mad at me?” Teucer asked timidly. 

Childe sighed as he crouched down to meet his brother’s height. “I’m not mad. I’m just worried about your safety. Bad things would have happened if you hadn’t met these nice folks.” 

“I think you should be mad.” Aether said. “In fact, he needs his ass beat.” 

“Aether!” Lumine yelled. 

“Sorry!” Aether apologized. “There’s a child here I shouldn’t curse. He needs his donkey beat.” 

“That’s not what she meant.” Paimon glared. 

“You can borrow my belt.” 

“I’m not hitting my brother.” Childe said. 

“I’m just saying.” Aether put his hands up. “Some children need their donkeys beat.”

“Aether, I think being trapped on a mountain has affected you more than you realize.” Lumine said. 

“I don’t think so.” 

“Thank you, three for looking after my brother. I really appreciate it.” Childe said as Teucer ran off to look at the flowers. 

“It’s fine.” Lumine shrugged. “Child in need. Doesn’t matter if he was your brother.” 

“You have a good heart Lumine.” Childe glared at Aether. “Different story for your brother though.” 

Even the glare that his eyes made were familiar. He reminded him of a boy. But that boy had a light in his azure eyes. This one’s eyes were dead and hollow. Fading day by day. Could it really be who he thought it was? 

“I know you’re still upset about what happen,” Childe seemed genuine. “But you know I was a pawn too. Me and Zhongli are barely on speaking terms up to now.” 

“So what are we?” Paimon’s voice is full of snark. “You’re back up?” 

“Hehe kind of?” Childe sighed. “Listen, I’m in a bind.” 

“And you’ll stay in one.” Lumine turned to the door but Aether wanted to stay. He needed to confirm his theory. 

“What do you need?” Aether asked.

“You want to help?” Childe was surprised by this. Maybe Aether did have a good heart. He did get a strange vibe from him. Like they were connected? 

“Yeah, you want to help?” Lumine was also surprised by this. He was going to slit Childe’s throat a few days ago. 

“You’re paying for our hotel.” Aether can lie through his teeth like nothing. “Might as well help. Besides, being the Tsaritsa’s lackey is a busy job and it won’t be easy with a kid around.” 

“Yeah, Paimon has a question.”  Paimon asked. “Teucer said that his brother was working at an institute for toy research but you know…you aren’t.” 

“I had to lie okay.” Childe confesses. “I don’t want my family involved in Snezhnaya’s darker side. The older ones know what I do but Teucer doesn’t. He’s still young. So I lied. To a kid his age I’m the coolest person ever. I just want to keep his innocence, you know?” 

Aether knew. He had done that for Lumine more times to count. Kill someone she didn’t have the heart to. When they were sent away from their homeworld. He took the scars so his sister could continue on. 

“Can you just humor me around him?” Childe pleaded. “I have debts to collect and I need a babysitter.”

“We’re travelers not babysitters.” Lumine responded. 

“I’ll give you an entertainment fund.” Childe pulled a pouch that weighed heavy in Aether’s hand. “Use this to treat Teucer to whatever he wants. Anything left over is yours. See? Mora and I’m paying for your hotel.” 

Lumine was still uncertain but Aether had made up his mind. “Deal. But what if we need you for something?” 

“If you need anything I’ll be by the river near Qingxu Pool.” Childe waved Teucer over who came running up to his brother. “Lumine and Aether have agreed to be your babysitters. I want you on your best behavior. Got it?” 

“Pinky promise!” 


 

Teucer was a bit of a special case. 

First was the toy store. Aether knew that Snezhnaya was pretty advanced compared to the other nations. So he did not understand how Teucer had never seen a kite before. He also wanted a kite made to look like a Ruin Guard. 

Then they went to Wanmin restaurant. And it turns out that he can’t eat any spicy food. Chef Mao said he could make them without spice and the price was ridiculous. Seriously just to not put spice in something was going to be 12,000 mora if they hadn’t haggled. 

After that they went to the wharf. Aether hated it because he hated the smell of fish. Teucer was interested though and especially liked an anchor that had been brought on land. Then he ran off to a fish stand and made an enemy with the owner. Then it was the boats. 

“Can I go see my brother?” Teucer asked after the wharf. 

“No, your brother is probably busy.” Aether knew not to get involved with Harbingers work. Especially when they were collecting debt. 

“But why is he at the pool and not at the office?” Teucer wondered. 

“Field research?” Lumine tried to justify it but no dice. 

“Then why can’t I come?” 

“You just can’t.” Aether explained. “Now why don’t we just go to a candy store or something.”

“I want to see my brother!” Teucers lip started to quiver and his eyes started to water. 

“I can go to the hotel and get a potion from Albedo.” Aether suggested. “If I use my wings it’ll be two minutes.” 

“We are not drugging a child!” Lumine said in a hushed tone.

“Do you want to take this kid to a possible murder?” 

“Of course not!” 

“Um,” Paimon interrupted. “You guys?” 

“So I’ll get the potion!” 

“No! Aether there are better solutions than just drugging him!” 

“GUYS!” 

“WHAT!?” They shouted.

“Teucer is running off!” 

They turned and saw Teucer running to where Qingxu Pool is. 

“TEUCER!”


He’ll give one thing to Teucer. That kid can run. When they finally caught him they were too far from the city to go back so they just decided on going to find Childe. They found him talking to some Treasure Hoarders and he looked like he was ready to fight.

“Big brother, are you selling them toys!” Tuecer ran up to Childe with a look of pure joy and adoration. Childe’s face was that of stress. “I’ve always wanted to see you work.” 

Childe laughed nervously. “Trust me you don’t.” 

“Seriously,” Lumine added. “You don’t.

“The hell is a kid doin’ here?” The Treasure Hoarder asked, glaring at Teucer as if he could be any sort of danger to them. “And what’s all this talk ‘bout toys?” 

“You know? The toys?” Childe emphasized. “Will you buy it or not? The toys Snezhnaya produced three months ago will be 600,000 mora. To be paid in full.” 

“Listen,” The Treasure Hoarder with red hair started as he put a hand on Childe’s shoulder. Childe stared at it and smile. Not a nice smile though. The smile of someone who couldn’t wait to knock this guy out. “I don’t know ya life story an’ personally I don’t care. I don’t like how you came here. Barging in makin’ demands and now ya talkin’ toys? You must be real crazy.”

“And you’re really dumb.” Aether said as Lumine looked at him like he had lost it. “You can’t tell a euphemism?” 

“And looks like we got a smart alec.” The hoarder in the back heckled. 

“Leave him out of this.” Childe said. “I’ll say it again. Toys from Snezhnaya. 600,000. Paid in full.”

“You’re a funny guy.” The redhead said. “I’ll take your deal if we get that pretty lady over there.” 

“Absolutely not!” Lumine yelled and Aether had to stop her from drawing her sword. 

Childe sighed. “Alright then, since you won’t leave my friends alone and won’t agree to the deal. I’ll just have to join the Treasurer Hoarders and make things easier for you.” 

“Now you’re definitely a loon.” The redhead said. “You think we just let any old body in?” 

“Well, you’re a member aren’t you?” Lumine snapped back as the two hoarders behind him chuckled. 

“Fine, then.” The hoarder took out a map. “We set up shop here cause of a cave with a lot of loot. The treasure ain’t easy to get. It’s been two days. You can get it and prove yourself but just know that treasure is ours. Don’t try stealin it.” 

“It’s been awhile since I’ve assessed.” Childe stretched and looked pretty happy about this turn of events. 

“The loots on the other side of the cliff. We’ll stay and watch.” 

“Of course.” A cocky smile appeared on Childe’s face. “Don’t blink or you’ll miss it.” 


 

It really was a blink or you’ll miss it. One minute Childe was gliding through the air and the next he was gliding back with the treasure in hand. The Hoarders seemed to be in shock and didn’t know what to say. They had huddled together in a little group and talked amongst themselves. They said that Childe couldn’t join but they would pay him. 

Aether was actually hoping for a bloodbath. 

“Toy sellers are so cool.” 

“Child innocence is an incredible thing.” Aether said.

“Master Childe, there you are.” A Fauti soldier approached and the hoarders looked even more nervous. “A new batch of fresh recruits have just arrived.”

“This really isn’t the best time.” Childe shot a glance at Teucer and the soldier seemed to understand but continued anyway. 

“I understand sir.” The soldier said. “But they are already waiting for you south of Lingju Pass. It’s tradition for new recruits to be baptized by the will of the Tsaritsa through the words of a Harbinger. You are the only Harbinger in Liyue.” 

A frustrated sigh escaped Childe. “Okay, I’ll be there. Just let me talk to my little brother.” 

“Do you really have to go to work again?” Teucer gave Childe these big puppy eyes that even made Aether feel guilty. 

“Yes, I do Teucer. I have to talk with some new recruits.” 

“Can I come?” Teucer asked. “I want to be a toy seller like you?” 

“A toy seller?” The soldier smiled as Childe gave him a glare. 

“Teucer you’re still very young. I’ll be giving a speech and information to these new recruits that’s going to be hard for you to understand. Besides, playing with Lumine and her brother is a lot more fun.” 

“Yeah, we can throw off a cliff.” Aether suggested.

“To teach me how to glide?” Teucer was beaming with excitement. 

“Let’s go with that.”

“I’ll be the responsible one then.” Lumine sighed.

“I’ll see you later Teucer.” Childe left, leaving Teucer looking sad. 

“Come on!” Aether urged. “We’re going to teach you how to glide! That’s fun!” 

“I want my brother.” Teucer pouted. 

“And I want my stability back but we don’t always get what we want.” Aether took out the wind glider Lumine had given him. “So you want to fly or sulk?” 

Teucer obviously picked flying and Aether explained what he knew from flying. The first time Teucer had started flailing around and Aether had to fly down and catch him. Now that Teucer saw his wings he wanted Aether to carry him while flying around. This was the exact reason why he didn’t want the kid to see his wings but there was no choice since he was falling.

“Why do you have wings?” Teucer asked after the fifth time flying around the mountains. 

“Me and Lumine were just born with them.” Aether collapsed to the ground. 

“Can I see your wings too?” Teucer asked Lumine.

“Oh, I don’t have them right now.” Lumine explained. 

“You can take them off?” Teucer looked at Aether’s wings. “Can I have a turn?” 

“THERE A PART OF MY BODY NOT A TOY!” Aether flew a few feet up to keep some distance. 

“Lumine’s powers are acting up.” Paimon explained. “That’s why she doesn’t have them.” 

“I still don’t get it.” Teucer said. 

“Basically, I have wings and Lumine doesn’t.” Aether simplified. “Simple.” 

Teucer nodded. “I need to pee.” 

“There’s a bush.” Aether pointed a few feet away. 

“But what if there’s a bug or lizard and it tries to bite me?” 

“Don’t let it bite.” 

“But what if it does?” 

“Builds character.” 

Teucer reluctantly walked over to the bush. 

“You know if Childe wasn’t lying about being a Harbinger then Teucer would probably understand.” Paimon said. 

“Yeah he’s digging a hole for himself.” Lumine sighed. “That lie is only going to hold for maybe a few more years. Or even less.” 

“His heart is in the right place though.” Aether said. “Sometimes you have to do things to keep your sibling safe.” He caught a glance at Lumine who looked puzzled at what he was saying. 

“Where’s Tuecer?” Paimon asked as they realized that Teucer was gone. 

“I’m going to beat that kid.” 


 

They found Teucer behind a tree looking at Childe talking to some Fauti soldiers. 

“Teucer, give me one good reason why I shouldn’t spank you?” Aether was fuming. This kid seemed to have no sense of danger. 

“Because my brother will get mad.” Teucer retorted. 

“Smartass.” Aether muttered. 

“Teucer, how many times do we have to tell you not to run off?” Lumine rubbed her temples and sighed. “We almost got spotted by some hilichurls. What if they had seen you and attacked you?”

“Quiet my brother is making his speech!” Teucer yelled as went back to paying attention to his brother. 

“No, we’re leaving.” Aether grabbed Teucer's hand as he tried to get out. “Your brother said no.”  

“No!” Teucer yelled. “LET ME GO!” 

This tussle alerted the recruits and Childe who looked at Lumine then Aether with shock. Aether wasn’t exactly helping this situation since he was still holding onto Teucer. It was like watching a strange waltz that involved a lot more tussling. Through all the wrestling Lumine hadn’t noticed that Aether’s hand had gotten too close to Teucer’s mouth. Well, it didn’t take long for that situation to play out. 

“You son of a bitch!” Aether let go of Teucer as he ran to Childe. “That’s it!”

Aether ran towards Teucer. The recruits tried to stop him but he dodged all of them. Now the wrestling continued with Childe included. 

“Lumine, aren’t you going to stop them?” Paimon asked as Lumine leaned against a tree.

“Nope.” 


 

So Lumine had to get involved. 

Aether was not going down without a fight. He took down a few guards and Childe basically had to beg her to get involved. He'd  had managed to get no injuries except the bite mark from Teucer. Childe had gotten a few bruises and scratches. Teucer was also unscathed thanks to Childe defending him. 

“Take this as a lesson dear recruits,” Childe got up as the recruits looked at him confused. “To expect the unexpected as a worker. Now go forth in the name of the Tsaritsa.” 

The recruits clapped slowly as they left. Leaving them to their devices.

“Why were you trying to attack my brother?” Childe asked.

“Cause that demon you call a brother bit me!” 

“Teucer apologize,” Childe said. 

“But all you’ve been doing today is leave me behind!” Teucer crossed his arms. “I wanted to spend time with you!” 

“You could have waited until he got home like you’re siblings!” Aether retorted. 

Teucer stuck out his tongue. Childe brought Teucer closer and pet his head. “I’m sorry. I know that I’m gone for a long time. But I want to spend time with you. So is there anything you want to do before we take you to the boat?” 

“Don’t reward him!” Aether yelled. “This little punk needs to be disciplined!”

“Deep breaths Aether.” Lumine chanted. “Deep breaths.” 

Teucer ignored him and thought about where he wanted to go. “The Toy Institute!” 

“I don’t see why not.” 

How the hell does he expect to take a child to a place that doesn’t exist?


 

Childe has lost his mind. There was no other explanation. 

He’d brought them to a building built into the cliff side. It looked like a factory. A factory that had been forgotten. Big brown industrial pipes were starting to rust as moss began to grow on them. The main entrance was covered in vines and overgrowth and even a few rocks had fallen in front of the entrance.

“Wow!” Teucer jumped in excitement as they looked at the factory in fear. “I can hear the sounds of machinery too.” 

Just like Teucer said, a low mechanical roar echoed through the doors of the factory. 

“What is this place?” Paimon asked.

“Based on my limited understanding. This is Dottore’s factory.” Childe said.

Out of every Harbinger he just had to pick Dottore. 

“Dottore is another one of the Fauti Harbingers.” Childe explained. “He loves tinkering with old things…it’s a personal passion. So he converted this into a testing facility.”

“So the Ruin Guards are built by the Fauti?” Paimon asked. 

“No, they have more of  a connection to the Abyss. There is just as much our enemy as anyone else. We do research and nothing more.” 

Enemies? What sort of bold-faced lie was the Tsaritsa spinning? Who provided her with the Ruin Guards? Who was the one that taught her how to develop her country to where it is now? If she considers those enemies then who does she see as a friend? 

“Childe, this place looks incredibly dangerous.” Lumine seemed apprehensive and Aether didn’t blame her. “Is this really a good idea?” 

“If there’s anything dangerous then I’ll protect him.” A familial determination coming from Childe. “It’s what an older brother would do.” 

“What are you all chatting around for?” Teucer ran up to them barely able to contain his excitement. “Let’s go!”


 

One mystery Aether hopes to learn about this world is how it’s able to hold such large buildings in small spaces. 

On the outside. It really looked like an average factory built inside a cave. The inside was a different story. The roof seemed to stretch on forever while cogs and gears turned and creaked. It smelled like oil and smog. How could a child possibly find this interesting? 

“This is so cool!” Tuecer looked around happily as Childe smiled. 

“I’m glad you like it, Tuecer.” 

“Oh, what’s that?” Teucer ran over to a opened door. 

“Teucer wait!” Childe ran after him just for the door to close.

“I hate to be that person but,” Lumine said. “I TOLD YOU THIS WAS DANGEROUS!”

“Okay!” Childe yelled as he looked around frantically. “There’s another way. Come on, let's hurry.” 

For what felt like forever they ran around the factory making sure that Teucer stayed safe. Thankfully nothing bad had happened.

“Reunited at last.” Childe sighed in relief. “Teucer, we need to break you from that running off habit.” 

“This room is huge!” Tuecer just ignored Childe. More interested in the room ahead full of Ruin Guards. “Is this where Mr. Cyclops takes his friends when they come to visit?” 

Childe’s head hung down as a tired expression appeared on his face. He wanted to feel bad for him but this was his own doing. 

“It is! Impressive isn’t it?” Childe rebounded quickly. “How about we play a game of hide and seek?” 

“Does it have to be now?” 

“I have a surprise.” 

Stars shown in Teucer eyes as Childe said that. “Really?” 

“Yes,” Childe smiled. It was a tired one. “You just turn around and count back from 60.” 

“That’s a big number.” Teucer whined. 

“Big number for a big surprise.” 

Teucer smiled and obeyed and as he did two Ruin Guards awoke. 

“Help me clear out these hazards please.” 

If the child wasn’t there he wouldn’t have helped at all. But they drew their swords and started to fight. It felt good to fight like they were used too. Together. Lumine the offense and him the defense. They had taken down a few guards but they just kept coming. Teucer counting got lower and lower and there was still more to fight. 

“Are you ready?” Teucer asked.

“Ten more seconds Teucer.” Childe looked at the guards that were slowly starting to corner them

Aether was sure that they’d have to make a run for it. Until he felt the presence of the abyss.

Childe who stood there with a smile on his face made a dash through a Ruin Guard like lighting. Leaving a purple strike in his wake. Then the presence got stronger. The overwhelming darkness. The power. That was abyss power. Childe fought with madness but precision. Hitting them hard and fast but not enough to break. The fighting style, the transformation, even the power. He knew those moves. Now he remembers where he had met this man. 


 

“My Prince!” An Abyss mage floated up to him frantically. 

“What’s the issue?” Aether was looking through books for one of their machines. 

“A human!” The mage screeched so loud that Aether had to cover his ears. 

“That’s probably that one Harbinger.” Aether waved it off. 

“No, my prince.” The mage explained. “This is a young man. A boy even. With ginger hair and blue eyes. And I saw Skirk teaching him!”

“Get my cloak and mask.” 

The mage took him towards Skirk’s cottage. It was the same old raggedy cottage that he was used to seeing whenever he had to pass by. A stone cottage that was eroding away. The once white chalky stone now becomes lilac from the Abyss. The roof was now blue and covered with leaves and moss. A tall willow-like tree with white and royal leaves hung over the cottage. 

He knew that someone was home. A fire was just starting to smolder out and one of the foggy windows he definitely saw someone peeking. 

“Skirk?” Aether called as he walked closer to the house. “Come on, I’m not mad. I just want an explanation about this human my mage saw.” 

Nothing but a rustle of leaves and twigs. 

“If you’re innocent,” Aether continued to draw closer. “Then it should be no problem to come out here and tell me! In fact you don’t even need to come out! Just yell it!” 

He heard those leaves rustling again. Skirk wouldn’t make a rookie mistake like that. That was the human. Of course she lets him take the fall. 

“Come out human!” Aether looked around the leaves and bushes trying to find that ginger hair his mage told him about. “I promise not to hurt you!” 

“And what about my master?” A high-pitched voice asked. Dear gods, the boy hasn’t even made it through puberty. 

“Oh, I’m going to beat her up.” 

An arrow glides from some nearby shrubs. Aether stopped it before it hit and he was surprised. If he hadn’t stopped it he would have been shot directly in the head. He was impressed. 

“Good shot kid.” The child was soon levitating off the ground kicking and screaming. “But you gave away your spot.” 

The mage was right. He couldn’t even consider him a young man. He was a kid. 

A mess of ginger locks surrounded the boy's head and face. His eyes were a sky blue that looked dull. His clothes were dirty and he could see blood spots. How long was he here?

“Let him down.” A deep and raspy voice said.

Skirk had covered herself with a long black cloak. He couldn’t even see her hair. 

“Why is a human here?” He asked.

“None of you’re fucking business!” The boy yelled. 

Aether raised him up higher as the boy whined and squirmed. “The adults are talking. You stay in air jail until you’ve calmed down.” 

“Why do you care?” Skirk crossed her arms and Aether could see her usual silver cuffs. 

“Because a random human child isn’t supposed to be here!” 

“Nothing from the surface should be here!” Skirk yelled. “But I don’t see you stopping those Harbingers!” 

“Me and the Tsaritsa made a deal.” Aether was seething with anger. Skirk had the gull to act like this after the things she’d done. “I don’t like them here but it helps.” 

“Chlothar wouldn’t have wanted this.” Skirk huffed. “Contracts with an Archon.” 

“Well, he’s dead.” Aether said. “And he put me in charge and I made the rules. And you should have taken him to the surface immediately when you found him.” 

“Do whatever you want.” Skirk made a beeline for the house but Aether slammed the door with the flick of his wrist.

“Did you teach him?” Aether asked.

“Couldn’t learn markship anywhere else.” 

“You know what I mean,” Aether’s eyes narrowed. He hated when he couldn’t tell anything about a person. “Did you teach him?”

“What purpose would I have teaching a human such a thing?” Aether could hear the smile in her voice.

“This is serious,” Aether continued. “If I don’t purge it out now-” 

“You won’t be able to later,” Skirk mocked. “I know already.” 

“And you’re completely sure?” Aether would have to rely on the kid. 

“Yes.” 

Aether sighed as he lowered the boy down. The boy had gone for his sword but he saw Skirk signal him to stop. 

“He’ll be taking you back home,” Skirk said as she went into her cottage. “Don’t give him any trouble.” 

The boy looked at him suspiciously and stepped back a few feet. He was scared.

Aether grabbed a branch from the ground and brought it to the boy.

“Where I’m from we like to say ‘extending an olive branch’.” He offered the branch to the boy who looked at him strangely. “It’s a peace offering. Don’t know how popular it is here but what do you say?” 

The boy slowly took the branch and looked it over. “My name is Ajax.” 

“Prince of the Abyss. But just call me prince.” 


 

So they had both lied to him. 

Childe was impressive, he'll say that much. In ten seconds he made these destructive machines look like a little theme park. 

“This is so cool!” Teucer ran around the room looking at all the different ways that guards were posed. “I love it!” He looked around then frowned. “But where’s my big brother?” 

“Remember?” Paimon said. “You guys were playing hide and seek.” 

“Oh yeah! Help me find him.” 

Aether had found Childe first. He was slumped down in a corner by some wooden planks and rocks. He seemed to be in a daze. Not noticing him or when Lumine and Paimon had come by.

“Hey!” Lumine snapped her fingers as Childe seemed to finally pay attention. “Are you okay?” 

Childe smiled. “Glad you guys found me. I’d hate it if Teucer saw me like this. I guess using my Foul Legacy while still being injured was a bad idea.” 

So he’s used it before. 

“This isn’t about Teucer right now,” Aether said. “Can you even stand? Childe you can’t do this to yourself.” 

This is why abyssal power needed to be purged. But he couldn’t have purged without knowing for certain. The power it takes would have killed him if it wasn't affected. It was too late now. That power has been nestled inside of him for almost ten years. If he purged it now…Teucer wouldn’t have a big brother anymore. 

“Yeah, Aether is right.” Paimon said. “Is it really worth it?”

“Like I said,” Childe began. “I can never give up a chance to test my limits. That’s why I, Tartaglia, must always get stronger.” He gave a tired chuckle as he continued. “Anyway, childhood dreams are all too easily shattered. Even if you just leave it be, they will fall to pieces themselves. So, someone has to protect them right?

“If you make a promise, you keep it, if you make a mistake, you apologize.” Childe slowly got up as a groan escaped him. Aether had to keep him from falling. “And if you give someone a dream, you defend it to the very end. That’s what family is all about, isn’t it?” 

The speech had brought a somber tone to the mood. Aether understood that sentiment. He had done many things to keep Lumine safe. To keep her spark going strong. But he knew that sometimes he had to give it. Or it would be his demise. 

“Enough with the tough guy act.” Paimon chastised as Childe had a coughing fit. Aether was sure that he saw blood. “You need a doctor.”

“One more favor please.” Childe held onto the wall as he grabbed something from his pocket. “Give this to Teucer and explain my absence.” 

It was a miniature version of a ruin guard. Symbols and all. 

“We can do that.” Lumine sighed. “Just go and see a doctor.” 

Childe nodded and walked off.


 

It was early evening when they brought Teucer back to Northland Bank. 

A man with brown hair and Snezehnyain attire greeted them. 

“Hello sir, young master, I am Andrei. Master Childe has arranged for me to accompany you on your return trip. Come with me.” 

“My brother said not to go with strangers.” 

“But you’ve been following us all day?” Paimon pointed out.

“Yeah, but I knew you guys.” 

“Huh?” 

“Yeah, my brother writes about you all the time.” Teucer gushed. “He talks about how cool you are and how he would quit his job to join you on adventures.” 

“Got an admirer while I was away Lulu?” Aether teased.

“I will choke you in your sleep.” 

“Young master, we must go now.” Andrei said. “Ship will be docking soon.” 

“Okay,” Teucer gave Lumine a hug. “Nice meeting you!” 

“Same here.” 

Teucer brought his hand up for a high five and Aether took it. 

“You better come to Snezehnya!” Teucer called out while leaving. “Then I can be your tour guide!”

They were about to leave when they heard a small noise. 

“Hey.” Childe was peeking from behind a wall.

“Why didn’t you say bye to Teucer?” Paimon asked. 

“Goodbyes are special moments.” Childe explained. “He shouldn’t see me weak and haggard like this.” 

“What did the doctor say?” Lumine asked.

“I’ll be fine. Just need to rest for a day or two.” Childe pulled out a pouch from his pocket. “Also you’re payment for watching Teucer today.” 

“Aw you do have a heart.” Paimon gleamed as she saw the pouch full of mora. 

“Just know we’ll still be having a sparring match.” Childe said. “And that goes for you too, Aether.” 

Aether simply laughed. “Doubt you could beat me.” 

“Quite confident?” 

“Not confident. Certain.” 

Childe laughed. “Definitely have to spare before you leave.” 


 

The cottage was more beaten up than before. 

That was expected. It’d been much longer in the abyss. About three hundred years in the abyss. 

He saw a light coming from there and broke the door in. 

Not to his surprise he was greeted by a sword. 

“What the hell are you doing!?” Skirk yelled. 

“Why did you teach a human child the ways of the abyss?” He retorted to her. 

“Gee took you long enough.” 

“Do you have any idea what you did?” Aether exclaimed as Skirk went back to the living room. “You made a human child consume abyssal magic. Now he’s all fucked in the head and hurting himself with it.” 

“You should have purged him.” 

“You damn well if I wasn’t sure that it could kill him.” 

“Well, maybe you should have taken that chance.” 

Aether shook his head. “Is this your way of getting revenge? It sucks. I know it sucks but dragging innocent humans isn’t going to make you less miserable.” 

“You drag humans into your shit all the time.” 

“It only gets to that point if there's no other way.” Aether sighed. “You are impossible.” 

Aether left as quickly as he came. Of course it falls on him again. When does it not?

Notes:

Me getting a fic done a week after updating? I'm shocked myself. So next chapter will be the last one before I hope over to my other fic, then my other fic, then my fic I've had in drafts for a bit, and my original story. So lots of writing. Not to mention I'm busy with adult stuff too. But I do love making this series. I can't wait till I make it too sumeru (don't want to imagine the word count though. Nine chapter in and we haven't even made it to 1.3). Thanks so much for reading! Check my twitter @albedostan and my tiktok meks4010. Stay safe.

Chapter 10: Historia Antiqua-Act I: Sal Flore

Notes:

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Chapter Text

The Pearl Galley didn’t even feel like a ship and more like a parade float. 

The ship was adorned in the similar red, green and yellow color scheme of most buildings in Liyue. The bow was decorated with yellow paper that made it look like lanterns surrounded the ship. 

“Why are we here Lumine?” Aether asked as he looked around. Almost everyone on this ship looked wealthy and powerful. He felt….out of place. 

“I just wanted to see what it’s like.” Lumine shrugged. “We can go.” 

“Oh?” A calm deep voice said. “I wasn’t expecting to see you here.” 

Not him. Anyone but him.

“Are these three you’re friends?” A woman with gray-ish hair asked. 

“Yes, I had the fortune of meeting them not too long ago.” Zhongli said. “They are quite a knowledgeable and talented pair, and a pleasure to be around. We were just discussing the history of Rex Lapis care to join?” 

“Seems a bit egotistical.” Aether muttered under his breath. 

“This good sir does not seem to realize the almighty power of the Lord of Geo.” The man said with great confidence. “As an archaeologist, I’m inclined to correct some of his erroneous views.”

So this is what the Lord of Geo does with his retirement. Talk to historians about his own life? 

“We are discussing the area of the first mora.”

“The first mora?” Paimon asked.

Aether had basically tuned out that conversation. After the discussion of the early nations he knew that this was going to bore him to death. Especially, when the guy who makes it is standing right here. All he heard was decades long research and he was impressed that someone can spend decades researching a coin. What made it worse is that Rex Lapis himself confirmed that he just spent it. 

Of course, the two men argued with Zhongli. Zhongli took it in stride though. Answering calm and direct. 

“Excuse me sir!” The woman had gotten up from her seat. “Um…I have some questions about archeology. Can we find somewhere quiet to chat? If that’s okay with you?”

“It’s no problem at all.” Zhongli said. “But may my friends accompany me? I think they can be of help.” 

Oh he did not like the sound of that.

“I’m just here for a good story.” Lumine said. 

“Don’t be so modest.” Zhongli praised. “You are quite knowledgeable. Maybe you just don’t remember?” 

Lumine looked at Zhongli puzzled. “I really don’t know anything about archeology.” 

Zhongli’s mouth pursed into a straight line. “Well, come regardless, I enjoy your company.” 

They followed the woman to the further side of the ship. 

“I’m Wanyan.” Wanyan bowed. “I wanted us to talk more privately because what I’m going to say is a bit disrespectful of the Lord of Geo and would draw a lot of angry looks.” 

“Don’t worry,” Aether reassured her. “I say disrespectful things about the Archons all the time. For instance, I think that Rex Lapis is a fucking cunt that should have killed himself years ago.” He smiled at Zhongli who just gave him a ‘hmph’. 

Wanyan's eyes widened upon hearing that. “Um, that’s quite the opinion.” Wanyan changed the subject. “Ignoring that. Sir, your argument showed acuteness of speech and thought. Most importantly, you don’t fall for the boasting of others. You stay objective.” 

“I thank you for such praise,” Zhongli said modestly. “But what does this have to do with anything?”

“I have a question,” Wanyan breathed deeply. “Do you think that all the gods the Geo Archon killed were evil?” 

Aether looked at Zhongli who closed his eyes as if to meditate on the question. Aether had wondered the same thing at times. Did the archons feel any pity for what happened in Khanrie’ah? 

“Well?” Aether posed as he looked at Zhongli and his glowing lapis eyes. “What do you think?”

“Let’s not analyze this in terms of good and evil. Rex Lapis placed great importance on the integrity of contracts, so any gods he killed certainly must have broken a contract.” Aether heard that bite of venom in Zhongli’s words. 

“Yeah, surely the Lord of Geo wouldn’t have killed innocent people.” Paimon said. 

Oh what sweet innocence.


 

“What are you doing!?” Aether yelled as he stared down Morax. 

Rukkhadevata had sent him and Lumine in her stead after her sacrifice. He knew that what he saw would be brutal but….

“Aether please,” Morax said as put his polearm behind him. 

“Why are you doing this?” Aether yelled as he looked around at the beautiful city he onced knew was now nothing but rumble and smoke. “They weren’t going to hurt you! Or anybody!” 

“That is not what Celestia said.” 

“DO YOU REALLY TRUST THOSE NUT JOBS OVER ME!?” Aether shouted as tears streamed down his face. Every time they found a home something would go wrong. Why did it always go wrong? Why couldn’t they have a home? We’re they cursed? 

“I won’t ask again.” Morax pointed his glowing polearm at him. Eyes filled with regret. 

Aether unsheathed his sword. “I’m not leaving.” 


 

How could Rez Lapis say such a thing? Just how? 

“During my research I learned about a god.” Wanyan said as Aether returned to the present. “The God of Salt, Havria, was a very kind god, but she encountered Morax one day in battle. Morax used an underhanded trick to assassinate her.” 

“What?” Paimon turned to look at Zhongli. “No way!”

“Yeah, I find that hard to believe.” Lumine said. 

“I can believe it.” Aether glared at Zhongli. “I can definitely believe it.” 

Zhongli sighed. “This…this bit of history is a long story. But you may not like the truth when you hear it.” Aether could hear regret in his voice. Sadness. But Aether couldn’t believe that it was genuine. Not after what happened.

“Don’t worry!” Wanyan pleaded. “I’ve been wanting the answers to this for so long.” 

“Zhongli you look conflicted.” Lumine said.

“I am.” Zhongli shook his head. “I don’t even know where to begin.” 

As Zhongli was about to explain, a red-clad Fauti soldier stepped into the conversation. 

“Mr. Zhongli, I’ve been looking for you!” The blonde Fauti said with a big grin on his face. “So you were here all along.” 

Lumine groaned. “What do you want?” 

“No, need for hostility!” The Fauti brought his hands up as some sort of peace. “My name is Kliment. I’m an archeological researcher from Snezehnaya. Not here for trouble.” 

“The fauti say that all the time.” Paimon rolled her eyes.

“Well, I mean it. I even have the official documentation.” He boasted. 

“The official documentation?” Aether mocked. “Well gosh mister I guess you’re the real deal. Not like paperwork is easy to forge.” 

“Whatever.” Kliment crossed his arms. “You’re not the one I’m looking for anyway. I was told that Mr. Zhongli here was quite knowledgeable in ancient history and he can help with my research. I even paid a good amount of money to have you be my consultant.” 

“I’m assuming you went through Wangsheng Funeral Parlor?” Zhongli asked.

“Correct.” 

“Zhongli, I don't know about this.” Lumine glared at the man suspiciously. “I have a bad feeling.”

“I understand your concern,” Zhongli remarked. “But since this is work, I don’t have a choice. I must respect my duties.” 

“Such a reasonable man.” Kliment’s politeness was starting to feel disingenuous. “Let’s head off shall we?” 

"Wait!” Wanyan interrupted. “Since this is archaeology then maybe I can be of help? I’m an archeologist too.” 

Zhongli smiled. “That will give us a chance to continue the topic. You three should tag along too.” 

“Why?” Lumine asked. 

“This could help you on your future journey’s.” Zhongli’s eyes seemed to have become more intense as he looked at Lumine. “It’s a story before the Rise of the Seven. While the God of Salt has already perished, it might be meaningful later on.” 

“There are too many people for an archaeological expedition.” 

“Actually,” Aether butted in. “Technically, this is a good amount of people for an expedition. Most expeditions of this nature require a lot more people. In fact, a normal number of people would actually be fifty and even more depending on what we are investigating.” 

They all looked at him stunned. All except Zhongli. 

“How do you know that?” Lumine asked.

“Read about it.” 

“Fine, then.” Kliment relented. “I’ll let you come. Let’s first explore where the Jade Chamber was crushed on Osial. Who knows the artifacts left behind.” 


 

Guyun Stone Forest was different. A series of stone islands that is said to be the work of the Lord of Geo in a fierce battle with Osial. Where he put the creature to rest. He remembered the last time he was here with Lumine. The stones that jutted in the air with a deathly aura were much sharper and the beaches were barely formed. Sadly, not even nature remains the same. 

“This place looks so boring.” Kliment whined as he looked around the one area frantically. “Are you even going to find anything valuable?” 

“We just got here.” Aether could already tell he was going to punch this guy before they finished up. 

“Paimon, thinks it looks grand.” 

“Scenery can’t make you mora.” Kliment retorted. “There was a big battle here and I’m seeing nothing.” 

“Guyun Stone Forest is the perfect place to learn about gods or the history of the Archon War.” Zhongli began. “Legend has it that-” 

“Rex Lapis threw spears of rock here that killed Osial.” Aether said for Zhongli. Zhongli surveyed him. Scanning him he was some sort of specimen. But then again…that’s what most people saw him as. Even his parents. “Can we hurry up?” 

“I see you have done your history. Almost sounds like you were there.” Aether glared at Zhongli’s little smirk. This was some big joke to him. 

Of course it was. What good were the archons? Just a bunch of idiots with the powers of gods. Irresponsible, spineless, wind up dolls that listen to their masters like good little puppets. Finding the misery of others funny. 

“Aether?” Lumine tapped his arm. That same stupid worried look on her face. What was she even worried about? She had nothing to worry about.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Aether asked and even he noticed how mean he sounded.

“Huh?” 

“That look on your face.” Aether explained as Lumine just stared at him completely blank. “Like I’m some sort of egg that’s going to shatter if you touch it wrong.” 

“You’ve just been acting out of character.” Lumine explained. “Like something is bothering you?” 

“Nothing is bothering me!” Aether yelled as Lumine stepped back. “What would be bothering me? Nothing that’s for sure.” 

“That’s quite enough.” Zhongli stepped in between them and gave Aether a glare. “We are supposed to start looking for artifacts. Not start a fight. Perhaps this walk will do you some good Aether. You seem to be on edge.” Zhongli walked away as Lumine slowly followed behind him. Giving Aether one last glance before turning away. 

Was he being paranoid? It’s not paranoia when it’s true. Zhongli knew the truth. And that contract was years ago. Maybe he was going to tell Lumine. He wouldn’t put it past him. Scar him and turn his sister against him. That seemed like something Celestia’s lackey would do. 

Something he had to stop.


 

This was supposed to help Aether but it felt like it was making things worse. He was normal at the Pearl Galley. His normal sarcastic self. But now? Tense and angry and she had no clue why. 

Did he talk with Zhongli before? Even Zhongli seemed to be wary of Aether and glared at him a few times. 

Aether isn't being himself. Like he was possessed by something else. But what? If he was then what would she do? And if he isn’t? What could she do? 

They walked along the shore line and searched for some artifacts and treasure. They fought some hilichurls and she noticed that Aether’s attacks were more offensive than defensive. He also seemed…sad when the hilichurls would fade away. 

They only found a few artifacts. None of them are all that exciting. Except for a stone tablet. The tablet had the symbol of mora in the middle as vine-like squiggles wrapped around from the edges of the tab. 

Bringing it over to Kliment he looked happy and praised them. He asked Wanyan for an analysis but she couldn’t give that. So his glee turned to anger. 

“What’s the point of being a scholar of geology when you can’t recognize anything!?” Kliment berated Wanyan who looked like she was about to cry. “What are you even good for?” 

“We all have our area of expertise!” Wanyan defended herself. 

“Stop arguing!” Paimon said. “What happened?” 

“She brags about being an archeologist but doesn’t know anything about the surrounding ruins!” Kliment explained. “I even know more!” 

“I’m sorry.” Wanyan apologized. “I’ve just been researching the God of Salt! That’s all! Is that really all that strange?” 

That actually was a bit strange. She should know some basics.

“That is a little strange.” Aether said. That was her brother. Always speaking his mind. 

“Besides, what about you?” Wanyan pointed at Kliment who looked away. “All you asked for was how much mora it was? Not possible dates or era. An archeologist knows we don’t measure money.” 

“Now now.” Zhongli said calmly. “No need to make a fuss. We came to look for artifacts and we found some. Let’s have a look.” 

Zhongli examined all the items. Lumine wasn’t an archeologist but she could tell that most of this was just junk. And she was right because Zhongli confirmed it. The slab however was actually quite valuable. Zhongli even thinks that it has the power of the gods. 

Kliment snatched the slab and said in a sleazy voice: “Give that to me!” 

She wanted to punch him so bad. 

“The power of the gods! This will be worth a lot!” Kliment sounded crazed as he held the stone tab. “And I’m sure these other trinkets can help too.” 

“You only want to use archeology to get rich!”

“I can do both!” Kliment defended. “Why can’t I possess both material and intellectual goods from archeology?” 

“That is true,” Zhongli said. “However, I’d highly suggest you don’t sell some of these items.” 

“Why is that?” Klimet asked suspiciously. 

“Because some of these are from Ningguangs personal collection.” Zhongli explained. “Unless you want to get involved with Qixing?” 

“Oh,” Kliment sighed disappointed. “Then let’s go to Sal Terrea next. I also have an interest in the God of Salt.” 

Wanyan rolled her eyes as they headed off. 


 

Sal Terrea was nothing special. A small little piece of rock that carried a large tree that covered the entrance. The entrance was also blocked by some barrier. 

“I heard that this is the home of the God of Salt’s people.” Kliment chuckled. “Bet we can find a lot of artifacts.” 

“You are correct.” Zhongli informed. “It is said that the people of the God of Salt, Havria, lived prosperous lives under her protection. But seeing how this is well known; I’m sure some thieves and treasure hoarders have already beaten us to it.” 

Kliment balled his fist and groaned. “If it was picked clean I wouldn’t have come here.” 

“Can you just admit you’re not a researcher so we can beat you up already?” Aether was at his wits end with this man. He wasn’t even trying to hide it anymore.

“I am a researcher!” 

“Fine! Drag it on longer! But we already know!” 

“There are ruins that run deep in the cave.” Wanyan walked towards the seal. “I found a mechanism and worked it out but still wouldn’t open. Maybe we can try again and see?” 

“So open it?” Kliment strained out. 

“Did you not hear what I said?” Wanyan crossed her arms. “I can’t unlock it! I tried but it didn’t work!” 

“Well we have the illustrious Zhongli here!” Kliment boasted. “He must know something about this seal?” 

“While Mr. Zhongli has a lot of knowledge and experience. This seal is very ancient. I don’t think he’ll know anything about that.” 

“I might know something actually.” Zhongli said as he examined the seal. 

“What?” 

“In passing, I’ve heard ways to open seals. I don’t know if this method is a guaranteed way of opening it but it is worth the chance.”

A big grin grew on Wanyan’s face. “Okay! Come with me and I’ll show you!”

The mechanism was one of those picture puzzles he remembers they used to test him and Lumine when they first came out. Nothing hard but aligning a picture together carved into rocks. That made a small sound. 

Turns out that was only the first part of the mechanism. They now had to trigger elemental monuments based on a riddle. Again nothing hard. The answer was south, east, west, and north. It took awhile since the mechanisms were electro and Lumine and him had to fall on static electricity. In the distance a blue light shone and then disappeared. 

Walking back they saw that the seal was broken. Before entering, Zhongli had a request. 

“To prevent the pointless bickering we had at Guyun Stone Forest, I propose this: You two will agree on a contract. You will split any treasure you find here. One per person. To show my sincerity, I will not take any treasure.” 

“Neither will I.” Lumine said. 

“I really don’t care about god's knick knacks.” Aether just wanted to stop them from arguing. And make sure that Zhongli didn’t say anything. 

“How can you pass on an opportunity like this?” Paimon looked at them in shock.

“Paimon, you can have a treasure if you want.” Zhongli suggested. “You are your own person.” 

“Can I?” Paimon asked. 

“If that’s what you want, fine.” Lumine caved. 

“We aren’t your parents. Do whatever.” Aether stated.

“I don’t agree!” Kliment yelled. “I’m not sharing treasure with this amateur archeologist!”

“I don’t agree either!” Wanyan tried to match Kliment’s intensity. “He will only defile the God of Salt’s relics with his greed.” 

“Well then,” Aether dusted himself off dramatically. “Guess we aren’t seeing the secrets that this place has to offer. Let’s go Lulu.” 

“I agree with Aether.” Zhongli said to Aether/s surprise. “If the contract isn’t agreed upon then I can’t continue as your consultant for this exhibition.” 

“The audacity!” Kliment growled. He glared at Zhongli who simply watched him calmly. Kliment took a deep breath before continuing. “Even half the treasure is worth something. I agree.” 

While apprehensive she agreed but wanted something in return. “If what we found harms the Rex Lapis image you will still judge it fairly.”

“I can agree to those terms.” Zhongli gave a firm nod. 

They glide into the entrance. A small waterfall that made a small pond. Walking from the pond the cave was cold and most. Heavy with must and dirt. The cavern would have been pitch black if not for the light that was coming from the entrance and they’d be screwed.

Moving forward, they found a crevice within the walls. It was a tight squeeze but they made it inside. Inside was a small area that was dimly lit by a crystal lantern. The ground beneath them simmered like diamonds. 

“What is this?” Paimon said, looking down. 

Aether took some of it in his hand and dabbed some on his tongue. He grimaced as he let the rest of the grains fall to the ground. “Salt.” 

Not only was the ground covered in salt but there was enough that it created stalagmites and stalactites. 

“AHHH!” Wanyan yelled. 

“What is it?” Lumine went to comfort her. 

It was a statue made of salt. The statue was hunched over and its face though faded showed signs of regret and fear. Their mouth trapped in an eternal scream. 

“It’s just a creepy statue.” Aether assured her.

“That is no statue.” Zhongli said bleakly. “They were people.” 

A disgusted groan left Kliments mouth as he shuddered. “What the hell happened?” 

“We will soon learn.” 

Continuing onward and ignoring the many salt statues in their anguish they found a chalice that gave off a soft pale blue glow. 

“It still has salt.” Wanyan examined it. “Incredibly.” 

“What’s so incredible about an old salt holder?” Kliment rolled his eyes. “This god did not have good skills.” 

“According to my knowledge this is no ordinary salt.” Zhongli explained. “Though it is only half-full, it is forever half full. A bottomless salt holder.” 

“So, I can pour it out and it will never empty?” Kliment asked. 

“That’s how bottomless works.” Lumine and Aether said at the same time as everyone looked at them strangely.

“I claim this as mine.” Kliment said as he grabbed the holder. “I can pour this ten thousand and make a fortune!” 

“How could you use the God of Salt’s precious relics for something so shallow?” Wanyan looked at him ashamed. 

“I mean,” Aether felt bad for being on this guy's side but.. “I would definitely do the same thing.” 

“Mr. Kliment has chosen the salt chalice.” Zhongli announced. “The next treasure we find will be yours Ms. Wanyan.” 

They continued and Aether felt more and more unease. The statues became more dense. Hundreds of people looking to be fleeing or asking for mercy. This is why he hated gods. Nothing good ever comes from them. 

“A ruler?” Kliment laughed. “Nothing is better than this chalice.” 

“Can you just fuck the chalice and get it over with?” Aether said and heard a giggle from Lumine. 

Wanyan picked up the ruler and examined it carefully. Her eyes filled with awe. “This was a measuring tool but I don’t know for what.” 

“The God of Salt embedded another power in this ruler.” Zhongli said. “When stuck in the ground it will turn the surrounding area into salt. The deeper it is the more salt it will produce.” 

“Tha-” Aether began but was cut off by Lumine. 

“I will stab you if you make that joke.” 

“But that’s better than the chalice!” Kliment complained. 

“You still get a bottomless pit of salt.” Paimon said. “It’s not as time consuming as the ruler.” 

“According to the contract this belongs to Ms. Wanyan.” 

“No!” Kliment yelled. “Unacceptable! I paid for this expedition! Why should I get the short end of the stick?” 

“I mean,” Lumine said. “Theoretically speaking you both have a relic that is the same. At the end of the day you both have devices that make an unlimited amount of salt. So really you’re both equal.” 

“She hasn’t done anything! She’s useless! She shouldn’t get anything!” Kliment continued to moan. 

“Are you really one to talk about being useless?” Aether urged. 

“So you want to break the contract.” Aether couldn’t help but notice the slight aggression in Zhongli’s tone. 

“So what if I break it? I know how the mechanisms work! I don’t need your help anymore!” Kliment continued to brag. “I hired you! Why should I listen to your rules?”

“Because you made a contract.” Zhongli said with anger dripping in his words. “Rex Lapis: ‘Those who break a contract shall face the Wrath of the Rock.’” 

“That’s Liyue’s god! I am from Snezehnaya and I-”

“-Shall “suffer the Wrath of the Rock”- you will find it unpleasant.” 

“Lumine, kamera, now!”

“Aether, I didn’t bring it.” 

Watching Zhongli beat up Kliment was probably one of the best things he’s seen all day. He just wished that he could have gotten in on the action. 

“I shall confiscate the treasure as well.” Zhongli took the chalice that had fallen in the fight. “You are not worthy to continue further into the ruins. Leave this place.” 

“Damn you!” Kliment stormed off. “Just you wait!” 

“Now that we see Kliment’s greed take full control we should be honest with each other.”

“About what?” Paimon asked. 

“Not a single one of us came to this exhibition for archeology.” 

“What do you mean?” Wanyan asked.

“Miss, you lack knowledge in even basic archeology. You can only recognize naught but a few relics. However, you are an expert in the God of Salt. For this reason, I believe that you are not interested in archeology or relics but with the God of Salt.” 

“You are quite knowledgeable.” Wanyan looked down nervously. “I’m from one of the Eight Trades. Yinyuan Hall of the salt industry. The God of Salt protected my people and Morax killed her for her power.” 

“That’s why you’ve only called him Morax.” Paimon said. 

“We hate him! But he is the god of this land.” Wanyan said solemnly. “History is written how he wants. So, I seek to prove Morax’s guilt! He has blood on his hands, and cruelty in his heart!” 

“Hell yeah.” Aether yelled as he was given strange stares. Even Zhongli was looking at him funny. “Sorry. That was a very arousing speech. Not in that way.” 

“No one was thinking about it like that.” Lumine smacked her forehead. 

Zhongli simply sighed. 

“Mr. Zhongli, you promised you’d judge this fairly.” 

“And I will.” Zhongli said. “But I must point out that this is no longer Morax’s Liyue. Come with me. The truth lies ahead.” 

In the next room a blade was left on display. More statues by it making it look eerie. The blades were rusted and broken. Salt sprinkled on the blades sparkled in the small lights that remained. 

“A sword?” Wanyan said. “A broken sword. This is proof! Proof that the God of Salt had to fight back against the evil Morax. But unfortunately she lost. If we bring back the blade we can repair it and show everyone the might of the God of Salt.” 

“Based on the contract you can only take one part of the sword.” 

“What?” Wanyan exclaimed. “But…why?”

“From an archeology standpoint these are two separate relics.” Zhongli explained. “Therefore one relic per person still stands.” 

“Zhongli can’t we just let it slide?” Paimon asked. 

“One cannot simply ‘let it slide’ when it comes to a contract.” Aether felt like he had just heard his dad speaking to him with the way Zhongli was talking. “If it is not followed it’s broken.” 

“No!” Wanyan yelled desperately. “If I only take one half then it can’t be repaired. And the power of the God of Salt can’t be returned. I must remain faithful to her. Even if I have to break the contract.” 

“So you are decided?” Zhongli asked. “Then, there is a price to pay.” 

“Zhongli!” Paimon looked shocked. 

“That’s too far!” Lumine yelled. 

Aether had seen him do it before. Not shocking he’d do it again. 

“As punishment,” Zhongli said. “I will show you the truth.” 

“The truth?” 

“The God of Salt was not powerful.” Zhongli said. “She was weak and never won any battles. She would often concede to other gods.”

“What?” Sadness crept into Wanyan’s voice as Zhongli continued. 

“During the Archon War. Many gods used their strength and cunning to vie control of Teyvat. Havria decided to flee. She thought that giving up before the fight would help her and her people. However, during such a long war, there is no end to the advances of aggressors. After countless concessions, Havria only had one small haven left .”

“No!” Wanyan cried as tears streamed down. “That can’t be!” 

“In her last days, she had not even a single blade to defend her people with.” 

“But then,” 

“This sword is not a weapon belonging to the God of Salt.” Zhongli turned towards the sword. “It was the weapon used to kill her.” 

“NO!” Wanyan screamed. “You’re a liar. A follower of Morax! You are just testing my faith!” Wanyan ran away, further into the ruins. 

“Is that really true?” Lumine asked. 

“Unfortunately.” Zhongli also looked solemn. “Why else would I punish her with the truth? Let us follow her. For there is something that will prove the truth.” 

As they went they saw more and more statues. Running, fleeing, begging. It reminded him of…of why he hated the gods. 

“What happened here?” Wanyan stood in front of the door looking sad and fearful. “Why were they running away?” 

“I believe opening the door will give a better explanation.” Zhongli tapped the door as it glowed and opened to reveal the tragic scene. 

This is where it happened. It was like a bomb had gone off and left everything frozen in time. In the center was a man holding a sword that seemed to have stabbed something. Below the sword was a mound of salt. Around them was the radius. Where the followers that came to see their God’s demise were thrown back and frozen in place. Salt was everywhere. From the ground to the ceiling. To smell the air. Everywhere and it will never go away.

“This is the crime scene.” Zhongli said as Wanyan crumbled to the ground. “Havria’s body dissipated. Leaving nothing but traces of salt. Her dying moments frozen in time. What’s sadder is that the people knew that she was weak. And instead of letting her consign to the agony of defeat; they gave her a swift end. But no matter how weak the god; the power that flows when they are slain is beyond human coils to bear. Those who couldn’t flee were transformed.

“The ones that did flee sought refuge with Rex Lapis. The descendants feared Havria’s remains thinking it was a curse. They broke the sword and brought things to appease her. But they needn’t have done so. For how could a god that never once resisted– even to the very end– hate her people?” 

“No!” Wanyan still continued to refuse. “This is a false history! All of it!” Wanyan ran away.

“No mercy this time either.” Lumine said. 

“No, but I won’t say that’s a bad thing.” Zhongli said. “She will struggle with this knowledge for a while. But soon she will learn to accept it. It is just a matter of time.”

And none of this would have happened if it wasn’t for Celestia and gods selfishness. 

“Will you accompany me on a trip to Guyun Stone Forest?” Zhongli asked. 

“Why?” 

“Treading old ground, telling old stories. One cannot help being reminded of old acquaintances.” 


 

At the very top of Guyun forest is where Zhongli stood. He’s asked for Aether and Lumine to bring the salt chalice and ruler. 

“Here is where I put many Gods to rest.” Zhongli said. “Havria’s time was long ago and these relics should not be brought back to Liyue.” 

“So we're putting her to rest in a sense?” Lumine asked.

“Yes,” Zhongli looked ahead. His eyes filled with a sort of melancholy. “I have always wondered how I should remember these events. History records, but it may change. Today has taught me that. Time is a mighty force. I need to find a better way to record history in order to keep it’s truth.”

“Stone cravings used to be an ancient method. But unchanging stone, immovable earth, even someone like me…will soon erode.” 

“Zhongli,” Paimon said sadly. 

“That's why I thought of you, Lumine.” Zhongli praised. “You are one who crosses the celestial atlas, and who passes through countless worlds. If our history is engraved in your memory, it will one day accompany you into another. As long as you are able to record our history then a backup of sorts will exist.” 

Where had he heard something similar? 

“You are nothing but a living history book.” The Commander had said. “You aren’t people, you're more like a living robot. Meant to record our history. That’s all you’ll ever be.” 

“It is time to consult the salt chalice and ruler to the sea.” 

Aether paid no mind to the speech that Zhongli gave. He looked out to the horizon. The practically endless horizon. What he wouldn’t give to be as peaceful as the horizon. 

“Aether we’re going to leave.” Lumine said. 

“I’ll catch up.” Aether looked at Zhongli. “I want have a look at the horizon.” 

“Okay.” Lumine nodded as she glided down. 

Aether stood along Zhongli. They didn’t talk to each other for a while. They both simply looked at the horizon that slowly started to darken to welcome the night. Zhongli’s eyes are more focused on the sea and Aether’s to the stars. 

“This reminds me of old times.” Zhongli said. Aether was shocked that he was first to break the silence. “All we need now is the alcohol.” 

Aether simply hummed at that. 

“I will not tell you sister.” Zhongli continued to try and spark a conversation. “We have a contract and you haven’t broken it.” 

“Good.” 

Zhongli sighed. “What is bothering you? I’ve seen what happens when you keep things bottled up. And it looks like it’s already beginning.” 

“There’s a lot bothering me.” Aether said, not even looking at him. “You are simply adding onto it.” 

“How so?” 

“The whole history recording thing.” Aether said as he felt his lips quiver. “You just proved a point.” 

“What point did I prove?” Zhongli asked. “You have done similar. You used to tell me about all the history that you learned in other worlds. Why is it an issue now?” 

“That’s what we were told when we were created.” Aether could still remember that day. Having to prove they were worthy…having to kill for the first time. “I told them that we were people. They laughed in our faces. Said that we were nothing but history trackers. Meant to keep our culture alive while our home died. Well…dead.” 

Zhongli looked at him with sympathy but it was hard to believe it. After everything he’d done. “I did not mean to bring up old wounds.” 

“I was never asked to be a recorder.” Aether said. “Never. I woke up with Lumine next to me and then the test began. I want a normal life Zhongli. I want to live my life without worrying about different worlds and keeping my dead planet alive in books and whatever else. But I can’t.” 

“I can’t live a normal life.” Tears were now stinging his eyes. “I can’t date without feeling guilty about outliving them. I can’t go on without seeing some travesty. I can’t find a place that me and Lumine can call home.” 

“Aether,” Zhongli said. “You seem tired.” 

“I’ve been alive for over 6,000 years.” Aether sighed. “It gets tiring. But I can’t stop.” 

“You can always rest.” 

“No,” Aether shook his head. “I can’t. Got to be your little history book.” 

“I didn’t me-” 

“Don’t apologize.” Aether started to walk away. “You’re only doing it because you were caught.” 

With that Aether went back to the Abyss. He still had work to do.

Notes:

I can't believe how consistent I've been recently. Like even I'm shocked. Hopefully this will continue with my other writing projects I'm thinking about. Now I will go work on those. Hopefully you'll see me in May or June. Hope you all loved the chapter. Follow my twitter @albedostan and my tiktok meks4010. Love ya.

Chapter 11: Alatus Chapter: Act I- Butterfly's Dream

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When Aether decided to come back to the surface to help guide Lumine to his side, he knew he had to do things he didn’t like. One of those things in that long list we’re killing hilichurls.

He’d envy mortals for many reasons but something he really envied was their ignorance. He found it astounding that mortals saw creatures that could complete human tasks and still see them as monsters. But that was for the best. If they knew the truth of hilichurls then they’d probably be ripped to shreds by them. 

They’d all been adventuring around Wangshu Inn when Paimon pointed out some hilichurls that were hostile.

Hilichurls we’re already quite aggressive as is. Cursed with the insanity of wilderness; they were brought back to their primal instincts. When they were originally cursed it was much worse. He couldn’t stand to watch them suffer and had used his limited power to ease the curse. It wasn’t easy and it only weakened him. Made everything harder and his memory worse but it helped. 

He pulled his sword out of the hilichurls stomach. Entrails were leaking on the ground as it slowly started to bleed out. The hilichurl crumbled to the ground in shrieks of pain as its body slowly disintegrated into ash. But even then they’d come right back. Death would be better. He really wished that he could just kill them. Stop the suffering. But none of his methods work. Not even his powers at their capacity helped.

His mind always wandered to that awful spiral. The sickening feeling that he’d kill someone. He didn’t have the luxury like mortals and Lumine that they were just monsters. He knew what they were before. Innocent people dragged into chaos. And for what? Some gods ego trip. 

He felt the familiar pang of sadness that came with this. His heart aching as he watched Lumine slaughter another one. His mind clouded over with pain. No, he can’t deal with that today. He just couldn’t. 

While his power dealt more in the physical sense then mental he still had minor control of it. He just needed to think of his emotions as a dial. Right now they are high. Noticeable. Painful. But he just needed to turn them off. Turn the dial to one, maybe two. He could already feel them dying down. Everything started to numb. He didn’t feel anything. Just perfect neutrality and indifference. He didn’t like feeling like this either but it’s better than a depressive spiral.

“Look those people are surrounded!” Paimon pointed at the crowd of cowering people as hilichurls snarled at them. “We have to help them!”

They ran over, readying their weapons as they drew closer. When they arrived the hilichurls were slowly backing away from the group. A man in Liyuean garb was holding a golden sigil in his hand, glowing brightly as hilichurls ran off. The man also had on a mask. A blue and gold mask with a wide smile as if it were laughing. 

“He scared off the hilichurls!” Paimon exclaimed as Aether threw his sword at them. It hit the one directly in the stomach as it fell to the ground. He motioned to Lumine to give him her sword and she did. Another lunge and he was surprised that he hit it in the head. 

“Why would you do that!?” Paimon yelled as Aether went to collect their swords. “They were running away!” 

“These hilichurls are extremely aggressive,” Aether pointed out as he returned and Lumine her sword. He needed to make Lumine a new one, this one was too dull. “Whoever that idiot is didn’t think about his actions in the long run. He chases them off and they’ll just go to Wangshu Inn and terrorize a tourist. Maybe even worse.” 

“He seemed to be using an adeptus art,” Lumine examined as the masked man helped the crowd. “Maybe he’s an adeptus?” 

“He’s definitely a pathetic one.” Aether mumbled. He didn’t care for godlike beings like adepti or yo kai. They were just as bad as Archon’s. He just tolerated them better. 

“Hey!” Paimon yanked his hair and he contemplated just stabbing the little pyke right there. “That could be Xioa’s friend. We have to be respectful. Let’s say hi.” 

On Paimon’s request they walked over to the man in the mask. 

“Hi!” Paimon said in a cheery voice. “Allow us to introduce ourselves, this-” Paimon began but was interrupted. 

“Please,” A deep voice full of overconfidence interrupted. “If you’re here to thank me, there’s no need. Cleansing the world of evil is the duty of the adepti. Think nothing of it– I certainly don’t.” 

He was getting a weird vibe from this guy. Not weird in a dangerous way. Weird in a pathetic way. 

“Wait, who are you?” He continued to put on that stupid voice. Aether didn’t know why but it got on his nerves. IT sounded like someone trying too hard to be some ethereal being. Not even Zhongli’s voice sounded like that. He was an Archon. “One had assumed you were followers, but on closer inspection it seems that we have not met.” 

“Would have been able to tell you if you didn't keep interrupting us.” Aether rolled his eyes. 

“I’m Paimon!” She pointed at him and Lumine. “And these are my sidekicks, Lumine and Aether.” 

They stared at each other and then back at Paimon. The pixie simply giggled. 

“One sees. One, too, shall introduce oneself, for it is good manners to comply.” The masked man announced. That’s what it felt like. Like he was announcing and not talking. 

“Congratulations.” Aether said sarcastically as he slowly clapped. “You understand basic communication.” He noticed Lumine trying to hold back a laugh and he smiled. 

“Ahem,” The masked man cleared his throat as he ignored Aether’s comment. “The one before you is the adeptus, Master of Stars, though one is better known to one’s followers as “Starsnatcher.” One descended from his mountain abode to cleanse the world of evil, whereupon fate saw fit that our paths should cross. Now…tell me that which you wish for.” 

This guy was a fraud. Now he knew why the voice bothered him. Because it was the same old shtick he’d seen on many different worlds. He even had to do it to get food sometimes. The difference being that he could actually control and create while this guy probably didn’t even make the mask himself. 

“Our wishes?” A wicked gleam shone in the pixies' eyes. “Paimon thought that the adepti were just really good at fighting…you mean you can grant people’s wishes, too?”  Of course Paimon was falling for it. 

Starsnatcher gave a small laugh. “There are different levels of adepti…are not the stars loftier than the mountains, clouds, and moon?”

He had to give the guy props. Pretending to be a godlike being in a world where they exist is ballsy. He could honestly respect that. 

“Yet, it is unbecoming of an adepti to boast of one’s powers. One would have you first speak to one’s followers, and only then make your verdict.” Starsnatcher said. 

So, they did and the results were underwhelming to say the most and awful to say least. His believers weren’t too many but their tales weren’t even mediocre…just terrible. From medicine that seemed magical but was actually just mist flowers to making someone think that their finance was coming back these were all scams. Innocent people that were already struggling and had put their faith in the divine were now praising this fool for his basic understanding of life. Made him sick.

“What do you think?” Starsnatcher gave us this cocksure air. As if his feats would impress them. “One’s adherents may exaggerate a little, but they speak from the heart.”

“More from their imaginations,” Lumine said. “What are you-” 

“Surely you jest?” Starsnatcher hurriedly talked as Lumine tried to interrogate him. “There was once a senior adep-” 

“Don’t care!” Lumine interrupted, giving the man a taste of his own medicine. “You’re scamming people.”

“One would do no such act,” Starsnatcher backtrack but Aether could sense uptake in his heartbeat. He knew he was caught. “Like I was trying to explain: There was once a senior adeptus, Xue Wuliang, known to the people as “Liangzi.” He said this: “All things are connected. That which mortals call “imagination” is merely the bridge betwixt the spiritual and material.” They all stared at one another with confused glances as he continued. 

“In other words, their wishes are already on the path of transitioning into reality. Does that make things clearer?” There was no way that this guy thought that. 

“Uh….nope….it makes them way more complicated.” Paimon looked away from the man. 

“Sounds like you’re scamming people.” Aether stated. 

“Which you are.” Lumine added. “Probably why you wear that mask too.” 

“Such insolent comments.” Starsnatchers voice raised slightly but still kept that air of superiority. “One, wanders among mortals with this mask not to hide one’s visage but to cleanse the world of evil.” 

“Uh huh,” Lumine nodded as she turned away. “Whatever helps you sleep at night pal.” 

Aether and Paimon followed behind her as Starsnatcher also left. 

“Can you believe someone would do such a thing?” Lumine was practically shaking with anger. Her sense of justice was just as strong as Aether…maybe even stronger. However she knew when to quit. 

“It’s a way to make money.” Aether shrugged. “I don’t like it either but those people are choosing to believe that and they have to come to that realization themselves.”

“I wish we could help though.” Lumine sighed. He knew that sigh all too well.

“Listen, I know you want to help but you can't,” Aether put his arm around her. “The guy won’t admit he’s a scammer and the people don’t want to believe they were scammed. All we can do is hope that they realize it sooner.”

“Yeah but still,” Lumine was still in a slump. 

“Why don’t we go to the bookstore and buy you a book?” 

Lumine smiled. There we go. “With the mora we all share?” 

“Pretend that it’s my personal mora,” Which it was. “What do you say?” 

“Alright.” 


 

The bookstore was a quaint little shop. It wasn’t even inside. It sat atop one of the many terraces in the city square. It was still a nice little shop with many bookshelves containing books of all sorts of genres. 

“Another cookbook?” Aether peaked at the book Lumine was looking through. 

“I like cooking.” Lumine said as she closed the book and gave him a light tap. “Maybe you should read some of these and you’d be a better cook.” 

Aether rolled his eyes but he saw someone he wasn’t expecting. “Look over there.” Aether pointed to the bookkeeper  and customer in a mask. 

“No way.” Lumine got closer. 

“So you’d like a copy of “Yakshas: The Guardian Adepti” ?” The Bookkeep asked. 

“Yes,” Starsnacther took out his pouch and handed her mora. “You can keep the change.”

“Well aren’t you generous. Thank you for the patronage.” 

Starsnatcher walked away as they all watched. 

"Why would he buy a book about the yaksha?” Paimon wondered. 

“Maybe he wants more material for his act?” Aether suggested. 

“Let’s read it and see.” Lumine added. 

After asking the bookkeeper they found the book on a shelf. Reading it was quite distressing. Aether remembered the Five Yaksha and their deeds though he never met them all. He had only met one, Menogias. When Lumine and Aether first arrived at Teyvat they landed in Liyue and were looking for Morax. In their search they had mistaken Menogias for him. Thankfully, the yaksha was quite nice and took them to Morax. That was all he ever knew of the Yaksha and it was sad to know he died in such an awful way. Especially when Lumine said he had a kind soul. 

“Still don’t know why he would want this.” Lumine read through the book again. 

“Do you think those hilichurls were mutations like the books said?” Paimon asked. 

“It’s a high possibility.” Aether said. 

“Let’s head back to Wangshu Inn and clear the fog of mystery from within!” Paimon exclaimed dramatically. 

“You sound like Fischl.” 

“Who’s Fischl?” Aether asked. 

“It’d be better for you to meet her then explain to her.” 

“That’s really weird to say.”


 

As they made it to Wangshu Inn they found Starsnatcher with a group of people surrounded by hilichurls again. He took out his talisman and shouted but the hilichurls didn’t move. He did it again and they still didn’t move. They instead got closer. Waving their clubs around violently and snarling at them. 

“We have to help him.” Paimon said as Aether and Lumine drew their swords.

Since there were only two they split it. Aether took his usual defensive pose. Blocking the hilichurls attacks flawlessly. While the mutation did make them stronger it also made them angry and uncoordinated. After a few more blocks he stabbed the hilichurl in the heart. Blood squirting onto the ground. Aether took out his sword and looked at Lumine. She used brute strength and went straight for the head. The body was already gone by the time his hilichurl hit the ground. 

“I win.” Lumine gloatted with a smile. 

“Not a competition.” Aether sighed. 

“You always do that.” 

The trio walked towards Starsnatcher who was cowering on the ground like a scared child. He peaked up at them as they all gave him a knowing glance. He got up quickly and dusted himself off. 

“I don’t get it,” Starsnatcher mumbled angrily. “Why didn’t the Sigil of Permission do anything?” 

“Because they have limited power, dummy.” Lumine groaned. “Were you seriously using a Sigil this whole time? It only has traces of power left. That’s such a stupid risk to take! And involving other people too!?” 

“Wh-what are you babbling about?” The facade was slowly starting to break as cowardice snuck its way in his voice. “One is merely underslept…meaning that one’s adeptal power…is not in full flow.” 

They all stared at him with this ridiculous act. 

“If one was given another chance.” 

“Well as it happens,” Paimon exclaimed in an over cheery voice. “There goes another bunch of evil hilichurls over there. Should we leave them to you?” 

“O-one is feeling ill at ease.” 

Paimon groaned. “Come on, guys, let’s go track them down.”

It didn’t take long and including the hilichurls they had found the final Yaksha. 

“Oh it’s you,” Xioa said as they approached. “And you.” The disdain that entered his voice when he saw Aether was quite obvious. 

“What are you doing here Xiao?” Paimon asked. 

“I was purging some living beings that had been tainted by the demonic. It would appear that I have caused you some trouble.” Xiao explained. 

“But you were exorcizing demons, how is that causing trouble?” Paimon asked. 

“That is because the changes that occurred in these monsters stem from me– or more precisely, from the karma I have accumulated.” 

“Wait so that means,” Paimons voice quivered as tears started to build. “Poor Xiao.”

Xiao made a grunt and tilted his head to Paimon who was crying in Aether’s shoulder

“We read about your past in a book,” Lumine explained.

“Are you okay?” Aether asked. “I mean if your karma built up that much it affected other things….” He trailed off. He didn’t know if this was a sensitive topic for the Yaksha. 

“I see. You must mean that piece of literary fanfiction from a few hundred years ago.” Xiao said. 

He was not expecting to hear that phrase in this era. Nor from Xiao of all people. 

“All things are impermanent, and to  exist is to suffer. We yakshas have no need for sympathy or tears.” 

Aether could agree with that line of thinking. He had seen his fair share of suffering and he had a similar viewpoint. Nothing is forever so why bother. 

“Well that’s a bit bleak.” Lumine said. Even with her memories being a jumbled blur she still had her same ideals. “Everything deserves to live and deserves to be cared for. Even if it's impermanent. That makes it even more important to care.” 

Xiao hummed at Lumine's little speech. “That’s a good ideology to have, you must understand that my comrades who have passed on would see your tears as a stain upon their legacy.” 

“Oh…um….Paimons sorry.” She sniffled as she wiped her tears.

“But what’s wrong about caring for a s-” Aether grabbed Lumine’s shoulder and sent her a glance. She nodded. “I apologize.” 

Xiao sighed. “It matters not. In any case, I am on my way to purge a cavern of demonic influence, so we shall part ways here.” 

“Why don’t we help out?” Paimon asked. 

Honestly, Aether didn’t think he could kill another hilichurl without completely switching off. And if he did then Lumine would notice. 

“No need. I am used to fighting alone, and in any case these mutations originated from me to begin with.” Xiao explained. 

Great, he doesn’t want them to join. Fantastic.

“Well then….oh!” Paimon had an idea. He did not like this thing having an idea. “Consider it Paimon’s penance for being accidentally rude just now! Please?” 

Xiao seemed to contemplate this and with a groan agreed. 

If there weren’t so many people Aether would have crumbled on the floor crying. 


 

They had entered the domain and if it wasn’t for the cold and creepy atmosphere it would be a pretty place. In the sky a moon shone so close you could see its craters as wisps of cloud circled around it. Red leaf trees surrounded the area and peaked out the dense fog like flowers in a field. 

“This place is creepy!” Paimon shuddered as she drew close to Lumine. 

“Be careful not to succumb to the wrath of bygone gods.” Xiao leapt off the platform as they followed. 

The fights weren’t hard. Aether had broken a rib thanks to a matachurl but with self healing that didn’t really matter. Paimon had accidentally let the Starsnatcher thing slip and Aether didn’t want to sound mean but he wanted to see that guy get beaten up by an adeptus. 

“This “Starsnatcher” you speak of. What is the situation?” 

Paimon gladly spilled the details on what was happening and Aether was impressed. She could be a great gossip columnist. 

After the explanation Xiao seemed angered. “An adeptus who grants wishes…to think that people could be so easily deceived by such blatant lies…” 

“Well people believe anything if they're lonely and desperate,” Aether sighed. “That’s how cults are made.” 

“Yeah it’s sad that people can fall to these things easily but were concerned that he’s using a Sigil of Permission to exorcize demons.” 

“Wait, truly?” Xiao groaned. “Has he been exterminating them at least?” 

“No, we did.” Aether added. 

“Then no wonder they're congregating here.” Xiao continued. “Things may spiral even out of my control. We must confiscate his Sigil of Permission.”

“I think we need to teach him a lesson.” Lumine said and Aether could hear the troublemaker in her voice. 

“Great minds think alike!” Paimon beamed. “We’ve gotta show that trickster what you get for messing with people!”

Aether was liking the sound of this. 

“Not to mention we have an adeptus that can help teach it.” Paimon gloated.

“No. I only slay demons– I do not kill mortals.” Xiao declared. 

“That’s…not what we were suggesting.” Lumine said awkwardly.

“Oh.” Was all Xiao said. 

“Besides, you don’t have to kill him.” Aether suggested. “You could just stab him. Maybe stab him in the spine and paralyze him.” 

All three of them gave him bewildered stares. 

“I believe we should go.” Xiao suggested. “You’re brothers seem affected by the wrath of gods.” 

“No, he’s just like that.” Lumine shook her head ashamed. 

“I see,” Xiao spared him another questionable glance before turning to Lumine. “I possess an art called Dream Trawler. It is normally used to separate the soul from the body, that one might cultivate oneself a waking dream. But it can also be used to bring forth other souls.” 

“Whoa, now that’s an adepti art for ya!” Paimon kicked her feet happily. 

“I will need some things for the ritual. A censer, seven lamps, and something to reduce the temperature. There is a shrine by Mt. Tainheng that should still hold ceremonial supplies. Once you get them, meet me by the statue after nightfall, and I will teach you how to use this art.” 


 

They made it to the shrine and were greeted by a man named Pervases who allowed them to take what they needed. Once they did they went back to thank him only for him to be gone and for them to be talking with a statue.

The entire conversation was sad and Aether couldn’t help but feel worse knowing that it was all pointless. That the war they fought in was nothing more than a game to the rulers of this world. But he held his tongue. No need to bring that up when the man was already sad about his death. 

As nightfall came they brought the supplies to the two large statues that stood guard on the mountainside. 

“This censer, and these lamps…their designs are flawless, almost as if they were made specifically for use in the adepti arts. Where did you come by them?” 

“We got them from this yaksha named Pervases.” Lumine explained as she looked off. She always got emotional like this when it came to these types of topics. 

“Yeah he said hi.” Paimon added. 

“This does have the hallmark of Pervases.” Xiao seemed deep in thought. “As I thought, it seems that he could not leave Liyue behind either. I hope that its present state will allow him to rest in peace.” 

“Xiao,” Lumine wanted help but Xiao was not in the mood.” 

“Let’s prepare the ritual.” Xiao ignored Lumine’s call. “Place the censer in the middle, and surround it with the seven lamps. Adorn the area with the items of abject cold. Once this is done, we shall proceed.”

They finished the setup and were met with more instructions. 

“There are four steps to performing this ritual:” Xiao explained, “offering incense, meditation, incantation, and loosing an arrow.” 

“Sounds like a rigmarole.” Paimon said. 

It really did seem that way seeing that if Lumine was at full power she could have snapped her fingers and gotten this done. 

"Adepti arts are the product of millennia of study by adepti. Do not dismiss their mystical workings as “rigmarole.” Xiao chastised. “Failure to take this seriously could cause the technique to devour one’s own body, or cause the spirit to be sundered from one’s flesh permanently.” 

Really wishing Lumine was at full power now. 

“When offering the incense, we place the incense into the censer with reverence for Rex Lapis in our hearts.” Xiao took an incense and lit it, it gave off a strong scent that made Aether’s stomach churn. 

Stabbing the guy would have been so much easier. 

“Meditation is to empty ourselves of trivial thoughts, and to focus on the target of the art we are performing.” 

This was getting ridiculous. 

“Then, we shall recite the incantation in a loud voice: “Devayaksha, Bring Forth Sin!”

“And then we’re done right?” This was insanity to him and he was the Prince of the Abyss. 

Finally,” Xiao emphasized. “We will loose an arrow towards each of the yaksha statues to enlist their authority for our contract.” 

“Lumine you remember archery right?” 

“I remember sucking at it,” Lumine said. 

Right. Lumine was a bad archer. It was actually comical how bad she is. Not even the art of archery being implanted in her brain could help her get better. 

They started the ritual and the first step was brutal. Lumine and Paimon got in down quickly but for him it was torture. Aether should have reverence for Zhongli? He was the older one! He was more powerful! Maybe it wasn’t noticeable. 

“Are you alright?” Xiao asked. “Is the incense making you sick?” 

“No.” Aether lied. “Just trying to give all my reverence to Rex Lapis.” Just saying that sentence made his mouth burn. Hopefully the strain in his voice wasn’t obvious. 

Next was meditation and that was simple for Aether. He had to do it multiple times when turning an Abyss Mage to a Harold or Lector. So he was able to tune out Lumine and Paimons attempts and focus. They said the saying and Aether released the arrows. 

“We did it!” Paimon yelled. 

“Leave the rest to me. You two get ready to greet him.” 

In an instant, Starsnatcher appeared to them in a ghostly form. He looked around confused. 

“Where is one…huh?” He cocked his head to the side. “You three look familiar.”

“It’s beca-” Lumine began. 

“What’s with one's body?” Starsnatcher interrupted again. “One feels..light. Weightless!” 

“Because you’re dead,” Aether opened his wings and flew in front of the man. “You have used the name of the adepti in vain and for that we have ripped your soul from its body so that we can torment you!” 

“Aether don’t say that!” Lumine said. 

“Well if we can’t paralyze him at least let us physiological torment him.”

“Your brother needs an exorcism.” Xiao commented. 

“I don’t think that will help.” Lumine sighed. 

“An adepti art?” Starsnatcher laughed as if this was the funniest thing in the world. “You dare don the guise of an adeptus in one’s presence?” This guy could not be serious. 

“Q uit while you’re ahead.” Lumine said. “Just give it up already, we know you’re not a real adeptus.” 

“One remembers dozing off at Wangshu Inn.” He was ignoring her. “One must be in a dream.” 

“Can I please just stab him?” Aether begged. 

“Your bloodlust worries me.” Xiao said as Lumine was still arguing with Starsnatcher. 

“Seriously, just stop!” Lumine yelled in frustration. “You aren’t a real adeptus! Stop acting like you are!” 

“Such insolence!” Starsnatcher yelled as he got into a fighting stance. “One shall not take such treatment in one’s own dream!” 

With dead expression Lumine didn’t even summon her sword to fight. She walked towards the man calmly as he jumped back and forth getting ready to fight. Lumine lifted a hand and Starsnatcher blocked it. Lumine held his arm in place as she landed a punch right on his temple knocking him to the ground.

“Ooooooo!” Paimon and Aether reacted at the same time. 

Lumine continued punching the fake in the face. She even slammed his head in the ground a few times. 

“That’s enough.” Xioa said, calmly. “You said we aren’t going to kill him.” 

Lumine got up and left the man cupping his side and head. 

“I-I-I s-s-surrender!” Starsnatcher stuttered out. His voice once filled with boisterous confidence was now full of cowardice. 

“So you'll stop pretending you’re an adeptus right?” Lumine asked. 

“Yes of course!” He groveled. “Y-you almost killed me!” 

“I’d prefer you’d just learn it’s bad to scam people but this works too.” 

“Please spare me!” He begged. “Please great adepti!” 

“We did call your spirit but we aren’t adepti.” Paimon explained. 

“But he is.” Aether pointed at Xiao. 

Xiao’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the man. His eyes already gave off a menacing aura now he gave a look that could kill. 

“You deceive the masses with quackery, masquerade as an adeptus, exorcize demons without exterminating them, and display a callous lack of regard for life.” Xiao continued his speech. “One day, you will reap that which you have sown…For those who invite the infernal into their lives, there is no redemption!” 

“I-is this..” Starsnatcher seemed scared stiff. “O great adeptus may I ask your name?”

“That’s the Vigilant Yaksha.” Lumine said. 

“It really is you! It’s truly you! Never in my life did I imagine that I might meet the Conqueror of Demons, the Vigilant Yaksha himself!” 

“So you like the adeptus?” Aether asked. 

“Yes!” Starsnatcher exclaimed like a child. 

“And you like the Vigilant Yaksha?” Aether matched the man’s enthusiasm. 

“Of course!” Starsnatcher was fangirling at this point. “My grandfather was a folklorist– I learned the tales of the Conqueror of Demons at his knee.” 

“So why the fuck you pretend to be an adeptus to scam people!?” Aether accused the man as he flinched. 

“Well it was accident,” Starsnatcher explained. 

“How do you scam people by accident?” Lumine asked. 

“Well, while I was rummaging through my grandpa's old things I found a Sigil of Permission.” He explained. “At first, I was just imitating the adepti for fun…but slowly I began to stray further from the righteous path.” 

“Path still doesn’t feel righteous either.” Lumine commented but the man ignored her. 

“O great Conqueror of Demons let me make this oath to you.” Starsnatcher bowed as Xiao looked on unimpressed. “I swear to turn away from evil, to live an honest life, and to never again stain the name of the adepti.”

“I will remember your oath.” Xiao seemed annoyed at this entire conversation. And Aether couldn’t blame him. “Now go.” 

“Thank you…a thousand thanks for your forgiveness…and for all that you have done for Liyue.” His spirit faded away into a mist. 

“Well he seemed earnest.” Paimon said. 

“After getting his ass kick.” Lumine groaned. 

“And meeting his idol.” Aether shrugged. “But hopefully he’ll stop now.” 

“We still need to get the Sigil of Permission.” Xiao added. 

“Oh, you’re right!” Paimon remembered. “We can take it from here Xiao.” 

Xiao grunted and disappeared in a cloud of smoke. 


 

Starsnatcher was gone by the time they came. Turns out his actual name was Wang Ping’an. He left a note that they didn’t bother to read that held the Sigil of Permission. Xiao was thankfully already at Wanghu Inn.

“What would you like to order?” A waitress asked. 

“Grilled Ticker Fish.” Xiao responded. 

“No almond tofu?” Paimon asked. “It’s not like you.” 

“This dish was Pervases favorite.” A solemn look came over the yaksha's face. “I just wanted to give it a try.” 

Well that brought down the mood. 

“We have the Sigil of Permission.” Aether broke the silence. “Do you want to take it?” 

“You have my thanks.” Xiao took the sigil and sighed. “By wave and storm I hunt for fish, by wind and snow I slay evil.” Xiao sighed. “Is there anything else? I….am accustomed to eating alone.” 

“Nope.” Paimon jutted her hands on her hips. “And so, Detective Paimon and her trusty twin sidekicks solved the case,” her voice dropped an octave, “and quietly slipped away.”

They left but Aether noticed Lumine stood by the staircase looking at Xiao with far away eyes. Seeing something he couldn’t. 

“You alright?” Aether asked as he watched Xiao with her. He was sure that the yaksha had noticed them but he didn’t seem to care.

“I’ve been having a weird feeling.” Lumine clutched her chest. “That I should be helping him. That I can help him.” Aether noticed a bright glow in her eyes that quickly faded. “Now it’s gone.” 

“You’ve always been a very empathic person.” Aether lied. “You just feel bad about the situation he’s in. Believe me I do too.” 

Lumine didn’t seem convinced. “You’re right. Let’s get back to the city before it’s too dark.” 

So they also gave her a reserve. 

Notes:

Hurrying to release this before I go to work. Hope you enjoy this chapter. Next up is All that Glitters. Also I since it's summer I'm going to try and release as many chapters as I can before it's back to college. Thanks for reading and follow my twitter (albedostan_) and my tiktok and Tumblr (meks4010).

Chapter 12: All that Glitters

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Lantern Rite was in full swing.

It had been centuries since Aether had been to Lantern Rite and was surprised by the changes that had happened over the years. The first time he saw it was with Lumine and it had been a smaller affair. The bustling port of today had only been partially built and the festival was just a simple memorial of fallen shoulders with at most a hundred lanterns cast. When he came with Dainsleif it had gotten a bit more extravagant. With more decorations and a bigger crowd. 

Now? This festival was a splendor to behold. Lanterns hung on every perch and street lamp as they basked in the afternoon sun. A hanging garland had been decorated with umbrellas of every shade that decorated the ground in their vibrant hues. Large ribbons cascading to the ground from there high perches on roofs, billioning in the breeze. What really impressed him was the stage that was set in the middle of the harbor. 

A circular turquoise platform stood in the harbor. Clouds made of paper wrapped around the platform in shades of yellow and aquamarine. Lanterns of different designs were added. 

Some were squared, others circles. Many of them were the normal hexagonal shape of the lanterns they released. He saw some shaped like lotus flowers. The centerpiece was the most impressive thing. A large ocean blue deer stood at the very center. It was fully completed with some parts of the body not yet being covered and revealing the wood. Still it was impressive. 

They were currently looking around the Harbor for a woman named Wang’ya. Apparently she needed help with something for the festival. 

“Hello again, Wang’ya!” Paimon was always the first to start. “How’s the Mingxiao Lantern construction coming along?” 

“Good to see you two!” She looked over at him and backtracked. “I mean three. The Mingxiao Lantern is coming along smoothly, thank you. We’re almost done collecting the required Plaustrite.” 

“Plaustrite?” Lumine asked. 

“Plaustrite is the main component of any Mingxiao Lantern. Most of the donations we get from the city folk are either Mora or Plaustrite.” Wang’ya explained. “A lot of them even carve their heart’s desires onto the Plaustrite they donate, as a prayer for good fortune and other blessings.” 

“Aw that’s so sweet!” Lumine gushed. 

“Sounds tedious.” Aether said. 

“Would it kill you to be a bit more sentimental?” Lumine asked. 

“I genuinely think so.” 

He’d always been a pessimist. Since the time they were created he’d always been a bit analytical and cautious about the world. That mindset was important in the world they were made in. Lumine somehow managed to keep that optimist personality even after everything they’d been through. That wasn’t to say that those events still didn’t affect her. Comparing Lumine before to now it was obvious she was happier. It actually made him feel bad for trying to get her powers back to normal. 

“Paimon wants some good fortune too!” Paimon’s voice snapped him from his daze. “Let’s find some Plaustrite and make a wish!” 

“If you’re so eager to donate, how about you keep your eyes open for less common varieties of Plaustrite?” Wang’ya suggested. “Those are the ones we lack the most at the moment.” 

“Do you know where we can find some?” Aether asked. He wasn’t really excited to do this but it would make Lumine and Paimon happy. 

“There is one called Azurite.” Wang’ya said. “It can be found in the northern part of Mt. Tianheng. When it gets stuck in the roots of ordinary vegetation, it sometimes produces Bloatty Floatties, which have floating seeds. Then there's Vermillionite which is much more dangerous. Old Ruin Hunters who have lost power of flight use it to keep themselves airborne.” 

Aether knew a lot of spots to get Vermillionite from. He had used it countless times on numerous projects. But he could also just create them so he hasn’t had the need to go back to his old stomping grounds. 

“Are they really that special?” Paimon asked.

“Well…they’re just more stylish I suppose.” Wang’ya said. 

That was somewhat true. The two did vary in color but Vermillionite was a bit stronger and lasted much longer than Azurite. 

“Just bring back some Azurite and Vermillionite and that will be fine.” 


 

It wasn’t hard to get the things they needed. They made it back in less than an hour and Wang'ya was shocked at their speed.

“Already back?” She asked as they showed their Vermillionite and Azurite. “Well looks like there’s enough to carve you’re wishes for the two of you.” 

“Wait only enough for two?” Lumine gave a sympathetic glance at him. 

“Lumine, I’ll be fine.” He shrugged as Lumine continued to think about what to do. She always cared for others even if it meant her own struggles. “Besides, I don’t believe in luck anyway.” 

Lumine gave him another glance as if to ask if he was sure. He nodded and watched as she and Paimon chipped away at the stones. As long as she was by his side he was happy. 

“Done!” Paimon exclaimed as floated a bit higher than usual. “Paimon wants a bottomless stomach to eat more delicacies with!” 

Such a little glutton. 

“What did you wish for?” Aether asked Lumine as she handed hers away. 

“For my brother's deepest desire to come true.” Lumine beamed and Aether could feel his heart ache. “What’s your deepest desire, Aether?” 

His desires were all over the place. Saving the people of Khaenri’ah. Save the Abyss. Liberate the people of this world. Trying to save everyone. He doubted that these desires would come true. And some of them were very deep desires that he had thoughts about. But he knew that wishing on a shooting star or carving wishes into floating stones wouldn’t do anything to help. 

He was working hard to reach these desires. And he had done things he didn’t like, yes, but he had no other choice. He wanted to help this world and to help he had to do what no one else wanted to. A necessary evil some might say. He wanted to tell Lumine everything. Not like she would understand. Maybe if she had the memories of the past she would be in agreement until she knew what would happen. 

That’s why he’s here though. Help Lumine get her powers back. And when she gets them back she’ll remember everything and with the information from this journey. She’ll understand why. Sure some things are like blocks. When they're unstable you can just take them down and then build them again into something better. But this world was like a phoenix. It can rise once it’s turned to ash. 

“I guess my deepest desire is to always stay by your side.” Wasn’t a lie. It was the promise they’d made when their home was destroyed. 

“Awwww!” Paimon gushed as a sappy look crossed her face. “You two are so sweet.” 

“Yes we have empathy.” Aether teased. “Unlike you who seems to be the embodiment of gluttony.” Reminds him of Marsa. 

“You’re no longer sweet anymore.” Paimon huffed. 

While they had their own little discussion they heard another from Wang’ya and a little girl named Changchang. 

“Mrs. Wang’ya, could you please help me make a Xiao Lantern?” Changchang pleaded with this innocent look on her face. 

“Sure as long as you go right back to grandpa.” Wang’ya smiled. “There are so many people both local and foreign. He must be worried about you.”

“Okay, I promise!” 

Wang’ya laughed as the girl jumped up and down with glee. “I should stay and keep an eye on her. Can you go by the construction site by the docks and gather building supply?” 

“No problem.” Lumine accepted and they followed through.

A quick walk and they made it to the construction site. It was also decked out for the festivities as the lanterns hung from the railings. It was filled with crates and boxes that carried all the supplies that the festival would need. Fabrics, papers, wood, and fireworks littered the dock as men walked by paying them little mind. With all the hussle and bustle they almost didn’t realize a guy that was frantically looking through boxes. Now that wouldn’t be strange if not for the bandanas that covered his mouth and forehead. 

“That guy’s acting very suspicious, don’t ya think?” Paimon narrowed her eyes. 

“Here we go again.” Aether followed them as they confronted the man. 

As they approached the man perked up and stared suspiciously. Aether could sense the man's heart quicken as the blood rushed through him. The obvious signs of being caught in the act. 

“HEY!” The man yelled at them as he closed the crate quickly. “Whatcha doin’ here? Scram!” 

They all stood their ground as the man groaned. “Alright, if you all won’t get gone, I’m just gonna get going myself I guess.” 

“Wow. Paimon thought he might be a shady character, then he opened his mouth and now Paimon’s sure of it!”

“He didn’t even try to hide it.” Though Aether had to give him props. Not many people have the guts to do that. 

“Looks like he didn’t steal anything but something isn’t right.” Lumine examined the area but came back looking stumped. “There’s nothing here of real value. It’s just stuff for the Mingxiao Lantern. They wouldn’t make a lot of money from reselling this wood and paper. Especially with all the other businesses.” 

“Maybe they're going for the plaustrite?” Aether suggested. “It’s a valuable ore that can make things float. I’m sure foreigners would pay good money for that.”

“Don’t think it’s that either.” 

“We should probably tell Wang’ya about it.” Paimon seemed nervous as the man came back and searched again. “A suspicious character tampering around with flammable material during a festival.” The pixie shook her head. “That can’t be anything good.” 

They retrieved the supplies for the lanterns and returned to Wang’ya. After telling her the whole situation she gave them a sigh as stress wrinkled through her face and brow. 

“Aiya,” Wangya exclaimed. “Why can’t people just enjoy the festival and let there grievances aside. Always causing problems for other people.” 

“Human nature.” Aether replied. 

“I wouldn’t say it’s human nature.” Lumine was about to start that debate again. “It’s more a circumstance.”

“Let’s not get into this debate right now.” Not like that debate ever ended well when it started. 

“Please tell the Ministry of Civil Affairs what you have seen. With everything going we can’t afford such a thing.” 

“Ms. Wang'ya, is something bad going to happen?” Changchang asked.

“Not to a sweet  angel like you.” Wang’ya comforted the girl. “Now go and find your grandpa. He must be worried sick.” 

After saying goodbye they made their way to the Ministry of Civil Affairs. They reported the issue and the guard definitely took it seriously but there was a delay. 

“Our specialist isn’t here at the moment.” The Millelith guard explained. “He took a small team out to Guili Plains.” 

“Then we have to go to Guili Plains.” Lumine said, determination evident on her face. 

While Aether didn’t like this back and forth he knew that whatever was happening was not going to bode well. It was for the best to inform the specialist about what was happening. Besides, no good deed goes without reward.


 

He should be numb to this. How many hilichurls had he killed? More than a hundred he assumed. Yet he still felt awful. Why couldn’t he stop feeling guilty?

Suddenly he felt a chill. He rubbed at his arms as the world started to cool around him. A sense of dread overtook him as he felt his heart race and adrenaline pump through him.  

“I think you actually like the killing.” A smooth yet distorted voice whispered in his head. 

“Leave me alone.” Aether muttered as he continued to fight one of the hilichurls. 

“O dear creature. Why do you lie?” A voice smooth as silk but as bitter as coffee continued to speak to him. 

Aether cut through the head of the hilichurl as it rolled on the ground, splattering blood and gore everywhere before shriveling up into black smoke. 

“O dear creature. A vessel of creation that knows nothing but destruction.” 

Why was he talking to him now? He usually didn’t have to deal with him until he slept. Even then he tended to leave him alone for long periods of time without warning. There was even a time he left for five years with zero contact. What was his angle this time? 

“O dear creature.” He hated that stupid pet name. “ I can give you another if you don’t like that.”

Just ignore him. He’ll get bored and leave. Hopefully. 

“Prince? Would you like that better sweet creature?” His voice sung sickeningly sweet in his mind as he tried to focus on what the Milielith guard was saying. 

“Or would you prefer Archivist?” The Milielith guard asked, sounding like his normal self and not that of the alluring voice he’d grown to hate. 

Aether ignored the chill that went through his spine hearing that title. What game was he playing? What was he doing? Was he just bored? 

“Or maybe I’ll use blondie.” While he knew that this voice had no face nor body he could just feel a sinister grin curl when he said that. “You seemed to like it when they would call you that.” 

It felt like his heart stopped. He was probing his memories. That stupid chunk of rock was preening his mind for…something. He didn’t even know what he was looking for. Aether could always feel when this thing would make an appearance but now he wondered why. 

As quickly as it came the voice went and Aether couldn’t help but feel nauseous. Why the hell would he contact him now? Over something this trivial. This can’t be good. 

“Aether?” He felt someone shaking him and he snapped back into reality. Lumine watched him with that worried face she always has whenever he spaced out. “What’s wrong?” 

“Nothing.” Aether lied. “I just felt a bit chilly.” 

“But you were completely zoned out.” Paimon pointed out. “You wouldn’t stop staring at the guard. Had him spooked.” 

“He left already?” Looking around he saw no sign of the guard they were just talking to. 

“Did you eat anything Aether?” Lumine was starting to fret over him. “Or drink water?” 

“Yeah, I ate and drank water.” Aether waved away his sister's worries. That wasn’t the concern right now. “What did the guy say? The specialist will come right?” 

“So you-” Lumine began but sighed and shook her head. She obviously wanted to say something but decided against it. He didn’t like having Lumine worry about him but he didn’t like how tired she seemed when the conversation turned to him. “Nevermind. It seems like the Milielith isn’t up to the task so we’re stepping in.” 

That was definitely a Lumine move. 

“Paimon thinks we should go to the scene of the crime.” Paimon said smugly as she crossed her arms. “Paimon hears from patrol officers that criminals love to go back to the crime scene after the event. Some psychological thing, apparently.” 

“But no crime has been committed?” Lumine pointed out. 

“Where are you hanging around that you’re overhearing patrol officers?” Aether asked. 

“That doesn’t matter!” Paimon yelled. “When it comes to highly flammable materials there is no time to lose! We have to hurry!” 


 

To his surprise Paimon was actually right. The man from earlier was running away from the construction site. 

“Aha! I knew it!” Paimon gloated. 

“Wow,” Aether really didn’t know what to say. “Paimon was actually right.” 

“I know.” Lumine also seemed shocked. 

“Why are you two so shocked that Paimon was right?” The pixies mood seemed to dampen upon seeing their reactions.

“The apocalypse is probably on its way.” Aether jokes. “Let’s kill ourselves now and get it over with.”

“You're so mean!” Paimon yelled. She turned away as something else caught her attention. “Hey is that Xiao?” 

They looked to where Paimon pointed and sure enough there was Xiao. Aether wasn’t exactly excited about this meet up. He’s pretty sure that Xiao just tolerates him for Lumine’s sake and could give less than a damn about him. The feeling was mutual. 

They walked towards the Yaksha who was examining a symbol on the ground. It was the Treasure Hoarders symbol. A bird, whose wings were drawn in a circle, appeared to be coveting a coin between its wings that was drawn in chalk near the crates. Now this situation was peaking Aether’s interest. 

“What are you doing here?” Xiao asked roughly as he saw them approached. 

“Are you here for the festival?” Paimon asked. 

“I have no interest in Lantern Rite.” Xiao explained. “I sensed a malign influence here. I’m here to investigate. When a shackle is loosened in realms of deities and demons, I take full responsibility.” 

“Cool?” Aether shrugged. “We know what your job is. You don’t have to repeat it.” 

“But this time,” Xiao stared at him. Obviously agitated by the sudden interruption. “The threat comes from the mortal world– your world.” Not even close. “Thus you shall take full responsibility, mortal traveler.” 

“Seriously? We’re not even from here?” They weren’t even from this planet. 

“When the time comes, I hope you shall act promptly and decisively,” Xiao gave a quick once over to Aether before returning to Lumine. “I do not wish for the tassel of the polearm that has slaughtered countless demons to become stained with mortal blood.” 

“What’s this symbol?” Paimon turned her head to get a better look at it. 

“A symbol that your suspected evildoer left behind.” 

“Looks like the Treasure Hoarders.” Lumine said as she studied it. “But that wouldn’t explain the interest in these crates. Nothing here is all that valuable except for the plaustrite and they could have stolen it ages ago.” 

“Well, you will have to show me how much you can accomplish on your own strength. Because if I become involved, there is no possibility that the streets of Liyue Harbor will be painted red with this Lantern Rite.” 

“Oh,” Paimon seemed nervous suddenly. 

“Then it’s up to me to avoid that.” Lumine sound determined. 

“Well Xiao it’s nice to see you get into the holiday spirit.” Aether could take Xiao seriously with the way he talked sometimes. He knew he was serious but it didn’t feel that way. 

“Your mind is deeply troubled.” Xioa spared a glance his way, though it was full of disdain. 

“Thanks for noticing.” 

“That was not a compliment.” 

“I just can’t figure out a motive. “Lumine had already tuned the two out as she stayed focused on the symbol. “I need someone who would know a lot about criminal behavior.” 

“What about Kaeya?” Paimon suggested. 

“You’re right Paimon.” Lumine was starting to feel uneasy. “Maybe Aether is right about the apocalypse.” 

“Stop teasing me!” 


 

They teleported to Mondstat and Aether couldn’t help but feel comforted by the city. He hated to admit it but Barbatos did a decent job at making this region feel like a home. 

After some asking around they were able to find Kaeya sitting by a fountain. While Aether was panicking he hadn’t taken the time to really look at Kaeya. He seemed so different now. Obviously he would be. It’d been what? Twenty years? And yet some things stay the same. Like wearing that eyepatch. Though he had a feeling that the reason he wore it now wasn’t as kind hearted as it was before. 

“Well look at what the cat dragged in.” Kaeya got up to greet them. “I heard you three were adventuring in Liyue. What brings you back to humble Mondstat?” 

“We need help with something.” Paimon said. 

“What’s the issue?” 

“We were at Lantern Rite and noticed a suspicious guy lurking around flammable materials and now we’re trying to figure out what he’s up to.”

“I see. A suspicious character lurking around flammable materials while a festival is happening doesn’t bode well.” Kaeya said sympathetically. “But what do you want me to do? I’m the Cavalry Captain of Mondstat. I have no power in Liyuan affairs.” 

“We need your advice when it comes to criminals.” Aether explained. “We know that the people are Treasure Hoarders but the things they're messing with don’t make sense for Treasure Hoarders. Why would you mess around with flammable materials instead of taking the valuable ores?” 

“I see.” Kaeya pondered this for a minute.  “Perhaps they want to create a diversion that will make it easier to steal something they're actually after.” 

“That’s why we came to you Kaeya.” Paimon beamed. 

“Oh you flatter me.” Kaeya said sarcastically. “But this is only a theory I have.”

“I'll take it back.” Paimon’s mood dampened. 

“But I have an informant on the inside I can put you in contact with.”

“Nevermind you really are good at this.” Paimon beamed again. She was a rollercoaster of emotions today. 

“You are in quite the mood.” Kaeya said. “A little later, make your way to Windrise. I’ll arrange for the informant to meet you there.” 

“Thank you Kaeya.” 

“Oh,and remember: “wine begets wisdom.” 

"What?” 

“Secret code dumb dumb.” Aether grabbed the pixie by the leg. “Come on, let's go.” 

When the sun started to set they made their way to Windrise. They found a poorly made tent and a man with long blonde hair tied into a ponytail. 

“You’re the guy right?” Paimon made her voice deeper as if that made her sound any less squeaky. “Kaeya’s informant?” 

“Informant?” The man shook his head, seeming genuine. “Not me.” 

“But….this is the place we agreed upon…and you’re the only other one here, so…” Paimon seemed confused. 

“Wine begets wisdom.” Aether said as the man’s attitude was more confident. 

“What do you need to know?” The man asked. 

Paimon explained the situation and the man seemed puzzled. 

“So what do you think?” Paimon asked after the explanation. 

“I don’t think this is the Treasure Hoarders.” The man, whose name is Nimrod (He tried so hard not to laugh.), stated. “While I believe Kaeya’s theory that they're obviously planning some distraction to make it easier to take something else, I don’t think it’s the Treasure Hoarders. See the reason the Treasure Hoarders are able to sustain a giant cross-border operation is because they abide by one fundamental principle: caution.” 

“That checks out.” Aether agreed. “You want to stay as undercover as possible.” 

“Not to mention that Liyue has the adepti looking after them.” Nimrod (Seriously who names a baby this.) added. “The Treasure Hoarders wouldn’t take this kind of risk. It’s just not up there alley.” 

“Feels like we’re back to square one.” Lumine rubbed her temples. 

“Also the Treasure Hoarders in Liyue were sent an anonymous letter.” 

“What was in the letter?” Paimon asked. 

“Nobody knows. But I can tell you which branch has it.” Nimrod took the map and marked the location. 

“Okay, this is our only lead. Let’s go.” Lumine grabbed them both as the world rushed by them. 


 

They found the Hoarders by Mt. Tianheng. 

From the moment they got there the Treasure Hoarders made it obvious they didn’t want to cooperate. At some point during the conversation, Xioa came and you’d think that it would end the altercation there and they’d give the letter. 

“P-Please, my heroic friend! And adeptus buddy! Have mercy!” The blonde Treasure Hoarder pleaded. 

They had to fight them. 

“The letter is drivel anyway! It’s not worth an armed conflict…just take it!” The Treasure Hoarder handed the letter to them. 

“This coming from the person who started the armed conflict.” Lumine gave an icy glare as she opened the letter and read the letter. “What the hell?” 

The letter was- as stated by the Hoarder- drivel. With words constantly being misspelled and handwriting so big it took over the entire page and there weren’t even periods or any signs of proper writing. 

Treasure hoardur big folk, 

I have an opportunity so crazy lucrative yet feasible

Once a lifetahm thing aye yall wouldnt wanna miss eh

Intrigued right

Meet me in the dead of the night 

I ll put my finest mask on to honaw yall guys and for yall to recognize me 

And I humbly recommend that there yall do too

Just a kind reminder I think that theres the way treasure hoarders do things right to put on a cool masks

And i know yall are cool folk, cool folk geds along with cool mask that 

There so cool and I like cool things yeah

So meet yall there then. 

“Maybe they don’t know Tevyatian well?” Paimon suggested as a response to reading the letter.

“Or he’s dyslexic?” Aether thought. “I mean he spelt lucrative right but not lifetime!?” 

“The sender may be plotting something truly diabolical for the Lantern Rite. It seems they want to burn down the entire city.” 

“That's what you got from a poorly written letter?” Aether asked. 

“I think we should send you three to the meeting.” Xiao was completely ignoring him now.  

“But they don’t look anything like us.” The Treasure Hoarder pointed out. 

“Worse comes to worse we’ll just fight.” Aether said. “Come on Lumine.” 

“Wait!” Lumine yelled and turned to Xiao. 

“What is it?” Xiao asked in an annoyed tone.

“Next time we meet,” Lumine proposed. “Let’s make it somewhere with a view of the Mingxiao Lantern.”

Lumine never quits. That was one thing he loved about his sister. Countless worlds and that same determination. That same goal she’s always had. 

“The world isn’t fair.” Lumine had said. “We know that all too well. Our powers can’t make everything fair but they can make things better. I want to make everyone feel better. Even for a brief moment.” 

“I am not partial to crowded areas. Especially at this time of the year.” Xioa said. “When this matter is resolved, come to Wangshu Inn.”

Lumine’s power may be dormant. But her charisma still shined through. 

“In previous years, the Mingxioa Lantern has been visible even from there.” Xiao disappeared into a black cloud as Lumine smiled. 

“Well, it wasn’t a no.” Lumine smiled. 

“I’m telling you you have an admirer.” Aether jest as Lumine groaned. 

“You act like I can’t be friends with a guy without it being romantic.” 

“I mean it does seem like he likes you.” The blonde Treasure Hoarder observed. 

“Yeah!” The Treasure Hoarder wearing a hat agreed. “Like a guy who hates everyone but the one person he tolerates.” 

“Who gave you permission to speak?” Lumine asked. “In fact, why are you still here?” 

The Treasure Hoarders put there hands up in surrender and walked away. 

“Let’s head over to the meeting.” Paimon said. “We don’t want to miss it.” 

Just a few miles down they saw a man dressed like a Treasure Hoarder. Actually he looked like the same guy that started this mess. 

“Alright, you folks from the Treasure Hoarders, yeah?” The man asked, looking around nervously. He stared at their outfits and his mood seemed to dampen. “I thought I insinuated in my letter there that you should have done like I did and put on a mask and costume. But it’s pretty cool though…gusty.” 

“Hmph! Well guess what? We don’t need to go sneaking around everywhere wearing disguises!” Paimon gloated with a smug smile on her face. Aether took out two masks and handed one to Lumine. “Because unlike you, we would never do anything so shameful that we would need to wear a mask while doing it!”

Paimon turned to them and stomped her foot in the air. “Really!? I was in the middle of my speech and everything.” 

“It’s like a masquerade ball.” Lumine said 

“Wait a second now…you folks ain’t no Treasure Hoarders! What game are you two playing?” 

Like many of their altercations it ended in a fight that they easily won. The man hugged his side and leaned against a tree.

“I give up.” The man cried out. 

“Just like that?” Paimon asked. 

“Listen, I’m just a thief apprentice that really looks up to the Treasure Hoarders.” The man explained. “I planned this whole thing to show my dedication.” 

“You wanted to commit arson to prove that you wanted to join a criminal organization?” Aether asked in disbelief. 

“Arsonist?" The man was confused. “No, I was going to steal the Plaustrite.” 

“Knew it!” Lumine shouted triumphantly. 

“I’d untether it and then hide and make a fortune.” 

“But how exactly were you going to get the Plaustrite down?” Aether asked. “You wouldn’t be heavy enough to weigh it down.”

“I was still thinking about that part.” The man retorted. “That’s why I hadn’t planned anything yet.” 

“Well you can plan everything out in jail,.” Lumine grabbed the man's arm and took him to the nearest Milileth post. 

After that had been dealt with they reported what happened to the Ministry and then teleported to meet Xiao. 

“Lumine this is a fruitless endeavor.” Aether said as they walked up to the top balcony of Wangshu Inn. 

He knew what immortals were like because he was an immortal. They were stubborn and stuck in their ways. Meeting one willing to change habits they had for millenia was going to be hard. There might be a slim few that will but Xiao didn’t seem to be a part of that slim percent. 

Xiao stared off into the vast horizon that showed Liyue and the mountain Dragonspine spanning for what could look like forever. His face held a look of indifference. 

“Is the matter resolved?” Xiao asked. 

“Yes, it was actually pretty-” 

“Good.” Xiao said as if he hadn’t interrupted Lumine. 

Lumine took it in stride and asked another question. “So are you sure you don’t want to come and see the Mingxiao Lantern?” 

“No.” Just like his fighting he got straight to the point. “As I said, I am not partial to crowded areas. Especially during this time of year.” 

“The lantern is based off the adeptus Skybracer.” Lumine was desperately clinging to straws. 

“Yeah!” Paimon chimed in as a way to help. He could appreciate the pipsqueak sometimes. “It’s a super impressive-looking giant dear, let’s go together!” 

Xiao’s look softened for a second at the mention of the name but snapped back to its rigid neutrality. “Huh, a Mingxiao Lantern nonetheless. A fleeting creation of the human hand. It means nothing to me. If this short-lived spectacle is one you wish to witness, I suggest you go to the city.” 

“But that’s what makes it fun!” Lumine exclaimed. “That 'll only happen for a short time. That’s what makes things enjoyable.” 

“Why are you so determined to have me attend this festival?” Xiao asked. 

“It’s complicated.” Lumine sighed. “I don’t know why but for some reason when I’m around you I can just sense that something is troubling you. It might not show on your face but for some reason I can just feel everything you feel.” Lumine hugged herself. “A millennia of loneliness and misery. Waiting for the day that it will eventually end. The feeling is suffocating.” 

“Lumine,” Paimon said gently. 

“I’m saying that the Lantern Rite will fix all these problems. It won’t. That’s impossible. But maybe it could ease the pain.” 

Xiao’s look softened as he stared at Lumine. “I believe that my karmic debt must be affecting you. I see it as the only possible way as to how you are able to feel my emotions. For that I apologize. However, I still will not attend the Lantern Rite.” 

“Are-” Before Lumine could ask, Aether grabbed her shoulder. 

“Lumine he said no.” He gently guided her away from him. “Just let it go.” 

They walked down the stairs in silence. Not even Paimon dared to utter a word. Now he had questions of his own. Feeling the emotions of others was one of Lumine’s powers. This was great news since that meant that her powers were just dormant. That also brought more questions. Why were they activating now? Does she have any control of it? Are her memories starting to return? He had so many questions that he just couldn’t ask her.

“It’ll be okay Lumine.” Paimon said as they passed by the Boss. 

“What’s the matter?” Verr Goldet asked. “It’s Lantern Rite and you look so glum.” 

“She tried to get Xiao to come to the festival.” Aether explained. 

“Oh that’s sweet of you but that’s a pointless endeavor.” Huai’an sighed. “In all my years here we’ve never once seen him go to the festival. At this point it’d be easier to bring the festival to him.” 

“Bring the festival to him?” Paimon repeated.

Lumine’s eyes lit up with a new found determination. “That’s it! We bring the festival to Xiao!” 

Huai’an looked at Lumine as if she had lost her mind. “Surely you realize I was just joking. How would we bring such a big affair to him?” 

“We can just copy it.” Lumine was practically buzzing with excitement. “We get some almond tofu and grilled fish. Make some lanterns and done! A makeshift Lantern Rite for the Vigilant Yaksha!”

“You really don’t know when to quit.” He shouldn’t be shocked by this. She’d always been this way. 

“Nope!” Her smile brought one to his lips. 


 

“What is it now?” Xiao turned to them looking rather annoyed. 

“We’d like you to come to the Lantern Rite with us.’ Lumine sang with a cheeky smile. 

Xiao closed his eyes and sighed like an old man. “We’ve had the talk about crowded places. Do not make me repeat myself. Best you go alone.” Just like an old man. 

“I didn’t say we have to go to Liyue Harbor.” Lumine posed as her smile got wider. 

“What is that supposed to mean?” 

“Since you didn’t want to come to the festival I brought it to you!” Lumine revealed looking ecstatic while Xiao looked tired. 

“You ‘brought the festival to me’?” Xiao seemed lost. 

“Hmph! There’s a bunch of delicious foods laid out below the inn, Xiao Lanterns, and there’s practically no-else around to have to worry about.” Paimon was trying to sell this to Xiao but he still seemed indifferent. 

“There’s even Almond Tofu and Grilled Tiger Fish.” Lumine added.

“I’d rather-” Xioa started but Aether interrupted. 

“Lumine, Paimon, can you leave for a bit?” Aether asked. “I want to talk to Xiao alone.” 

“Aether, I don’t think that’s a good i-” 

"It’s fine.” Xiao said, his focus now is on him. “I’m interested to see what he says.” 

Lumine reluctantly walked away with Paimon in tow. Xiao and Aether stared at each other with caution. Aether dug down and felt two distinct heartbeats near the entrance to the balcony. 

“I know you two are there.” Aether said. “We’ll meet you downstairs.” 

He heard a creak as light footsteps descended down till they faded. Now they could talk. 

“What do you want to discuss?” Xiao asked cautiously. 

“I want to preface this by saying,” Aether began. “I don’t like immortal beings. Archons, gods, adeptus, yo kai, and whatever else….I could give less of a damn what happens to them. I won’t sing any praises to you and I won’t pretend that I like you if my sister isn’t present.” 

“I don’t care what you like or who you praise.” Xiao glared at him. “You obviously have something you want to say. Say it and be done with it.” 

“While I hate you, I can relate to you.” 

“How can a mortal relate issues to that of the immortal?” Xiao frown deepened. “Originally, I thought the wrath of the gods had possessed you or some other spirit had you in their hold. Now I see from your ramblings that you are a mad man.” 

“You’re right. I am a mad man but even mad men have their moments of clarity. Why not indulge mine?” Xiao made no attempt to stop him and so he continued. “You can’t stand being around those that are carefree.” He felt Xiao’s heart quicken. He was right. “Their happiness makes you feel empty. That you will always be out of touch no matter how present you are. You carry the sins of a bygone era that only you can truly understand. I know that feeling all too well.” 

Xiao’s face stayed neutral but Aether could tell he hit the nail on the head. People gave small tells that told what they were feeling and they can be none the wiser to them. The tells Xiao gave were minute. His eyes flitting away slightly whenever he mentioned a specific scenario. His finger lightly squeezes his folded arms. Even the twitch of his mouth gave it away. 

“So you make an analysis of my character,” Xiao tried to brush it off but he could see he was bothered. “What does that have to do with the matter at hand?” 

“I’ve met many people that are like Lumine.” Aether explained. “Kind hearted, sensitive people that see people like us and want to help; but we push them away so as to not drag them down. I’ve done it many times and I can say now with certainty…that I wish I didn’t. While the good times are a nice intermission before misery plays its second act; its memory would have been a diamond in the rough.”

“I get it. Trust me I do. I have been by Lumine’s side my entire life and know she can be quite the pain. But I can tell she cares and wants you to be okay. Before we were stranded here she wasn’t as carefree as she is now. She was still happy at the time but…things had weighed her down. It’s nice to see her act like a kid again.” 

Xiao grunted as he pondered this. 

“I’m not forcing you to accept the invitation.” Aether iterated. “Food for thought. Two scenarios will play out. Scenario 1: You join her and have a decent time and make her feel like she made you feel better. Scenario 2: You leave and I’ll tell her that you weren’t interested.” Aether turned away and started walking down the steps. “I can’t wait to see which one you pick.” 

He began his descent as memories of old flooded his mind. Lumine had always told him not to shut people out. To enjoy the moments of happiness during times of sorrow. He never listened. He looked at the world in a literal sense like his mother. Logically speaking, why would he spend his life with a man who would only live to a hundred when he’d live eons more? There was no reason to have any relationships in their line of work. Romantic or friendship wise. Really…there was no point in living when you aren’t going to die. 

He walked out the elevator and a smile painted his face when he saw dark seafoam green hair. 


 

After their small festival Lumine had fanned distress and got Xiao to escort them to the Harbor. The walk was nice and a good change of pace for them. He had noticed that Xiao spared him a few glances. He couldn’t really tell what Xiao was trying to convey but at one point it felt like worry. 

“This is as far as I will go. Please see yourselves into the city.” Xiao stopped by the Statue of Morax that overlooked the Harbor.

The sun had fallen under the horizon, the city slowly being consumed by darkness. No lights had been lit yet. They’d have to leave quickly before they missed it. 

“Thank you, o glorious yaksha.” Lumine bellowed and took a bow. Xiao rolled his eyes. “I’m indebted to you.” 

“Are you done now?” Xiao asked.

“Paimon has a question.” Paimon asked. 

“Be quick.” 

“You’re obviously one of the heroes this festival is all about…Why don’t you want to get involved?” 

Aether was not expecting Xiao to answer. Yet he did. “I detest the rabble. No cares in the world, so peaceful, so joyful…they are nothing like me. Too long have I spent slaughtering, accompanied by the burden of suffering that follows in its wake. Crossing paths with all those jubilant people will only make me…” He hesitated but Aether already knew. “That’s all I have to say. Farewell.” 

“Don’t be too hard on yourself.” Lumine made the motion to go in for a hug but stopped herself. 

“Stay vigilant. Keep your eyes open for any menace. If you find yourself in trouble…speak my name.” 

“Would you be able to hear us with all the noise?” Lumine asked. 

“Anywhere. Anytime. Whether yours or Liyue’s, I hear all cries for help, all prayers for peace, and all the wishes carried by the lanterns.” 


Lumine was still a tad disappointed that Xiao wouldn’t come to the actual festival but after what he said she could understand. Sometimes she’d feel this lurking feeling. Something deep and dark that made her shudder when it peered at her head. She didn’t know why she had that feeling. Yet it felt so important. 

Night had fallen and still no lights were lit. The crowd became more dense as they held their lanterns ready to let them go. 

“We don’t have a lantern!” Lumine moaned. After everything they had done she’d forgotten the most important thing. 

“Yeah we do.” Aether held three lanterns in his hands that seemed to appear from thin air and passed them out. 

“Where’d you get these?” 

“Bought them from a stall.” He said as someone announced that the Mingxiao Lantern was going to be released. She found that weird since there were no stalls nearby but decided to roll with it. 

Suddenly a loud click echoed through the crowds. The lantern had turned to face the ocean and like magic its entire body was illuminated. It no longer appeared to be a paper lantern as the tail on the end whipped and danced like a flame. Like the real adeptus had come from the heavens and graced them with their presence. 

The deer took a step forward and ran towards the ocean before prancing upward like a firework. It ran back down and even wooshed by them like a shooting star. Then the lanterns were lit and soared into the sky. Hundreds if not thousands ascended into the sky like stars. Floating lazily but making the air feel dreamy and surreal. She let go of hers and saw Aether look the same. He seemed at ease for once she could even feel this warmth from him. Now that she thought about it, she felt it from everyone. Feelings of hope, jubilance, love, and faith. It was so overwhelming she had to close her eyes. 

When she opened them she saw Xiao sitting atop the cliff side staring at the lanterns in wonder. A smile came to her face as she walked towards him. He looked so innocent. As if the sins of past and present were melting away. Tentatively, she brought a hand to his head and rested it there. She felt him shudder and saw him turn to face but she was brought back to the sea of people at the Harbor. 

“You okay?” Aether asked. “You were spacing out.” 

She looked up at the sky at the cascading fireworks and the murmurs of wishes from the crowd. “Yeah, I’m just really happy that someone got see this.” 

Notes:

Before anyone gets in my comments...I don't really ship Lumine and Xiao. Lumine just sees him as a friend and wants to make him happy in that regard. Anyway, next chapter is hu tao's story quest. Follow me on twitter (albedostan_) and tumblr and tiktok (meks4010)

Chapter 13: Papilio Charontis-Act I

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

The trail they walked on was an ominous one. To Aether this was nothing. In his thousands of years of life most things didn’t scare him. He wouldn’t say he was fearless. Sometimes Paimon can startle him by hiding behind a door and shouting at him when he draws near. But that was once in a blue moon. The trail they were on, while eerie, didn’t scare him.

“Wh-W-Why did we come here?” An obvious tremble came from the pixie who was clinging to herself as some sort of security blanket. “Paimon’s got a bad feeling about this.”

Wuwang Hill was one of many spooky locations in Liyue. A steep hill constantly shrouded in a dark gray mist no matter time or weather. Many locals stayed away; believing it to be cursed or haunted by spirits. He couldn’t exactly blame locals for thinking that either. 

When they first entered the sky was a brilliant turquoise with picturesque clouds floating lazily by, but upon entering the sky became a dark gray as if it were night. A heavy fog surrounded the woods, blanketing barren trees with its haunting aura. To add to this creepy atmosphere fleeting orbs of blue flame disappeared and reappeared, even he would believe that they were spirits. For such an environment it was utterly silent. As if even the creatures knew not to make a sound. 

Again these can be explained by simple science. There was an Oceanid under the mountain which could be responsible for the mist and dark clouds. This part of the hill didn’t have many animals so that explains the quiet. The blue flames were harder but they could easily be static or ball lightning. Everything has an explanation. You just need to think about it. 

“Not that Paimon is scared or anything.” Paimon didn’t think. “Just concerned about your safety.” 

“Well isn’t that sweet.” Lumine smiled. She knew that Paimon was a big baby but it was fun to tease her a little. 

“And dumb.” Aether added. 

“Well it’s just this is how scary stories go.” See? She doesn’t think. “You’re in empty place in the dark of night-” 

“It’s 1:30 pm.” Aether stated.

“-and as you think that you’re safe someone appears out of nowhere and gets you!” 

“Paimon, you should be an author.” Lumine jested as Paimon huffed. 

“I’m being serious!” Paimon whined. “Someone can just pop out an-” 

“AHHHHHH!” A man suddenly appeared on the path and bumped into Paimon. 

“AGHHHHHAHHH!” Paimon gave shrill and disappeared into a shower of stars. 

He needed to figure out where she went when she did that. 

“Our hero.” Lumine moved her hands in a flourish introduction to the space where Paimon was. 

“Who are you?” The man asked in a deep raspy voice. His attire was that of Liyue but more formal. Seemed like a uniform of some kind. 

“We’ve descended from beyond the heavens.” Aether gave his dramatic prologue (even he’ll admit he’s being dramatic. But he was telling the truth. “Here to help your primitive civilization.”

Lumine jabbed him in the ribs rather harshly as she re-introduced them. “We’re travelers. I’m Lumine and the one who disappeared is my friend Paimon.” She pointed her thumb at him. “And this is a crazy guy who won’t stop following me.” 

“I’m her twin.” 

“See? Crazy.” 

“Travelers? But I’ve never seen your attire from any nation before.” The man's eyes grew wide as saucers as he stared at them. “Could it be that you t-traveled from…the other side!?” 

He was somewhat close. “Actually from another planet.” 

“So you are from another plane!” The man stepped back. 

“No!” Jesus Christ these people were dumb. “PLANET!” Aether emphasized. “There’s a T at the end!”

“I understand you are from a different plane!” The man crumbled to his feet as he bowed. “I’m just here for a funeral–I don’t mean to offend. No matter who you are there’s no need for any ill will between us.”

“Do I need to switch to Liyuean*?” This man mustn’t think either. 

“Is he gone?” Paimon reappeared behind Lumine looking frightened. 

“Another one!” The man scurried on the ground as Paimon stared at him. 

“Oh he’s a scaredy cat too.”

“At least you can admit you’re one.” Aether mumbled.

“We’re not gonna hurt you.” Lumine extended her arm and gave a reassuring smile. 

Lumine had done this trick a million times. Their appearance had often caused tension and fear to the places they visited and so she tended to handle diplomatic matters while he…waited for her to finish diplomatic matters (Can’t do anything when the help you need is scared.). This always worked no matter the person, but now-

“PLEASE! SPARE ME!” The man got up and ran for his life; stumbling everyone so often when he found some uneven terrain. 

That technique usually worked because of Lumine’s power and a bit of her personality (It was mostly the power.). With it gone-

“Was it something I said?” Lumine looked at the man running away in the distance. 

“You can’t help stupid.” Aether stretched his muscles as he walked downhill. “Come on, let's go.” 

“I’m worried.” Lumine’s face was lined with worry as the man had disappeared in the fog. “He was tripping a lot. He could have gotten hurt.” 

They can never just leave things be, could they? “Let’s follow him.” And reluctantly, Aether walked towards the direction the man ran to. 

They found him in a clearing rambling like a mad man to a woman. Her face however was nothing but a happy-go lucky smile.

“Director! Director!” The man bellowed as he saw them come closer. “These ghosts are chasing me!” 

“Oh?” The Director had a playful tone in her voice. It wasn’t condescending though. She turned towards them a smile, her face youthful and happy. “Ha, don’t get too excited. These are clients, not ghosts.”

From appearance alone he could guess that this Director was a prankster. From the way her voice always had some mischievous note to it or the way she posed herself as laid back and happy, even clothing gave away to her playful side.

While he shouldn’t judge people’s fashion choices he was thrown off at the fact that a Director would wear shorts, especially in the woods. Most of her clothing was a dark chestnut color that was covered in gold trimmings. Hints of red were scattered along her outfit, like her socks, undershirt and hat. Her hat seemed to be one of the older things she wore. Compared to everything else she wore, the hat seemed worn down. While not too noticeable far away, close up he could see leather starting to peel off and some of the gold started to miscolor. IT was definitely an older piece but was maintained well. Long brown hair put up into pigtails and reddish orange eyes with flower-like pupils made her look like quite the trickster. 

“See we’re not ghosts!” Paimon stared at the Director confused. “But I’m pretty sure we aren’t clients either.” 

“Not yet you aren’t!” The Director smiled but it did not reassure him or any of them. “Aiya, forgive me, this is one of our new undertakers, Meng. It’s his first time working a funeral, so of course, he’s afraid of his own shadow.”

“I’m sorry,” Lumine looked taken aback. “Did you just say funeral?” 

“Yes, I'm Hu Tao, Director of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor.” 

“Oh that’s where Zhongli works.” Paimon pointed out.

“We just walked in on a funeral.” Lumine looked as if she wanted to pass on. She might as well do it here and get it over with.

“He’s dead, he can't get offended. Or she? They? I’ll use they.” Aether

“How come you referred to us as clients?” Paimon asked.

“You see, I wasn’t referring to clients in the business sense. Everyone who enters this mortal realm will be a client of mine.” 

“Oh.” Paimon’s face formed an uncomfortable frown. 

“Morbid.” Lumine still seemed disturbed that they interrupted a funeral. 

“Not if you die first.” Because compared to them….she’s definitely going to die first.

“What a way to look at things!” Surprisingly, Hu Tao didn’t take offense with that comment. Actually she seemed intrigued. “Wangsheng Funeral Parlor welcomes advance reservations! When you choose us, you’ll never have to worry about what might be around the corner. But be sure to book the right date! Pro tip: it’s a living nightmare trying to get flowers on short notice.”

“Woah!” Paimon exclaimed, her hands flailing around wildly. “Uh….slow down!”

“That’s a….” Lumine was trying to find a nice way to say what she wanted to say. He knew that if this was his regular Lumine she’d probably laugh and say that was funny. But now she’s….different. “A unique take.”

“You’ve sold me.” Aether did actually find it hilarious. “Put me down for 6,000 years from now.” That was a bit too soon. “Actually 10,000.”

“What a sense of humor!” Hu Tao gave a playful jab.

“I apologize about the Director, she's rather ... .unique.”

“Unique isn’t the word Paimon would use.” 

“Let me explain,” Meng cleared his throat. “We heard that there’d been some supernatural activity at Wuwang Hill. To restore calm here, we performed a funeral ceremony.”

“Ghosts aren’t real.” Aether could say that with absolute certainty. Lumine had confirmed it herself. 

“Souls are either brought to Sanctuary of Souls or are immediately reincarnated upon death. NOW STOP TELLING PEOPLE I SUMMON GHOSTS!”

In this world the presence of ghosts were nothing more than illusions and old memories produced from ley lines. Irminsul was more Lumine’s domain anyway…or the Archivist of Time, wherever she is now. 

“Oh, I can assure you that ghosts are real.” Hu Tao seemed committed to this. He had seen his fair share of ghost believers and hunters (Lumine’s power certainly didn’t help with that either.) throughout his travels. But he knew that many cultures held a strong belief in spirits and so…

“Whatever you say.” He wasn’t going to argue. 

“Wow Aether not starting a fight?” Lumine narrowed her eyes suspiciously. “You must be possessed.” 

Oh, give him a break.

“So what are you three doing out here?” Meng asked. 

“Yes, what are you doing here?” Hu Tao echoed. “Funeral Parlor, Wuwang Hill, and funeral all belong in a sentence, but you three do not.”

“We were adventuring.” Lumine responded curtly.

“Aha! You hail from the Adventurers Guild?” They nodded as Hu Tao gave a big smile and bowed like they were royalty. “Then you are one of our most distinguished clients! “Wood” to be precise.

“Like a coffin?” Aether asked.

Hu Tao giggled and shook her head. “You’re fun but it’s not about coffins. It’s how we gauge our clients' importance. We have four levels: ‘wicker’, ‘bamboo’, ‘wood’, and ‘marble’.  The higher the grade, the better we’d like to get to know you.”

“I wasn’t told about this at orientation?” Meng asked nervously.

“Well, that’s because I only just thought of it, don’t look so shocked.” Hu Tao waved him off. “Take a look, our adventurers spend the whole day scaling mountains, clearing domains, and smiting enemies. Danger and peril are their bread and butter.”

She was right. They had a few close calls but nothing too deadly. For him and Lumine even the most life threatening situation was nothing to them because of their bodies. But now Lumine doesn't have that anymore. Now that he thought about it he realized that Lumine was no longer how she was before. Not just mentally but physically. 

Her body no longer healed automatically and what would normally take a minute to heal now took days to even weeks to recover. Her body actually did require food to survive and just one day without it would make her feel sick. Lumine was mortal now. Lumine could actually be killed. 

“Touch a nerve there, did I?” Hu Tao asked as he broke through his spiral. Lumine seemed rather upset as Paimon looked annoyed. Conversation hadn’t gone as planned. “I’d have thought that any adventurers who dare come here would be used to conversations like this.” 

“I mean of course I know the dangers about adventuring but I don’t exactly enjoy talking about my possible death.” Lumine argued. 

“Anyway,” Hu Tao immediately switched course before Lumine could say anything else.  “I have a favor to ask.”

“You talk about me dying and now you want my help?” Lumine said as she rolled her eyes. However, he knew his sister and that that wouldn’t deter her. “What is it?” 

“Wangsheng Funeral Parlor has been trying to strike a business deal with the Adventurers Guild for some time now but with little success. But with you as an intermediary, it would be so much easier.” 

“What will we get back in return?” Aether was about to do free labor. 

“The pleasurable feeling of knowing that if your fellow adventurers meet an unfortunate demise that their family will be covered.” 

They all exchanged glances with one another. While yes that was nice it didn’t exactly put food on the table. 

“”Okay, if we get the job done then I’ll pay for dinner. How does that sound?” 

“Paimon likes that idea!” 

“Of course you do, you glutton.” Aether said as the pixie grabbed at his braid and gave it a hard tug. “LET GO!” 

“YOUR A BIG MEANIE AND LUMINE SAID I COULD WHENEVER YOU’RE MEAN TO ME!” 

“NO SHE DIDN’T!” 

“I did.” Lumine admitted as Hu Tao giggled. 

“YOU BITCH!” Paimon gave his hair an even harder tug that stung his scalp. “JESUS CHRIST! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?”

“Jesus?” Paimon asked, Lumine seemed to mouth the name looking puzzled. 

Crap. “Forget about it! Just stop tugging my hair!” 

“No more bullying me.” Paimon bargained as she held his braid hostage.

“I can’t promise that.” He really couldn’t. She’s an easy target and it’s funny when she’s upset. 

“Then I’ll just keep pulling!” With another hard yank Aether could feel his hair being ripped apart. 

“Stop this madness!” Aether yelled as he sent a desperate glance to his sister. She ignored him. “I HATE YOU!”

“So let’s get started.” Lumine started to walk down the hill with Hu Tao skipping alongside her. 

“GET BACK HERE!”


Unfortunately, Aether had to agree Paimons demands. Was he going to listen? Probably not but no one needed to know that. 

They reached the Adventurers Guild and saw one of the branch masters. What was her name again? Land? Ann? Sand? One of those. 

“Ughhhhh!” Land groaned as she massaged her temples. Hu Tao on the other hand smiled as her eyes seemed to gleam. “Look, I told you, we’re not interested in the kind of cooperation you describe.” 

“Come on, there’s no reason to get upset.” Hu Tao tried to ration. “Look, one of your number is an avid supporter of my proposition.” 

“I wouldn’t say avid.” Lumine countered as she faced Ann. “Listen, what she's suggesting isn’t all that bad.” 

“Yeah, a lot of jobs with a high death rate pay for funeral services for the family and have memorials for them. Sure, it comes off a little strange but mor- I mean people have to realize that they will die.” 

Hu Tao then went on to list all the services that the parlor would apply if they accepted the deal. Free coffins. Cadaver recovery. Respect for the dead's wishes. Honestly he would have taken the deal. But he forgot that these were mortals.

“I’d rather focus on keeping my adventurers safe in the first place.” Sand turned her back to them and walked off. “It’s time for you to go. I have to attend to other matters.”

“Wait, hold on!” Hu Tao continued desperately as Sand continued to walk away. “Wh-What would you say to a group discount!? Thirty percent off for parties of ten!”

“Director!” Meng pleaded as he brought his hands in a begging jester. “Please, you did your best…we don’t need another clash with the Milelith.”

“I think she was trying to sell them funeral services.” Paimon said as Lumine shot her look saying ‘obviously’. 

“No, Paimon, she was asking about her car's extended warranty.” 

“What’s a car?” Paimon asked. 

“I give up.” 

“Aiya, nothing left to do here. Let’s head back to the Funeral Parlor.” She walked away in a huff as they followed. 

Aether always struggled to understand mortals' avoidance of death. Now no mortal would look you in the eye and say that they’ll never die, in fact, they were incredibly aware of the fact that they would. Yet, the minute it was brought up it was like a switch went off and everyone just stopped talking or changed the topic completely. 

He just couldn’t understand it. How someone knows something will happen but still chooses to deny it. Even more so it seemed that this fear was ingrained into a very sentient being he’s ever come across. Yet he never felt such fear. Nor had Lumine. From his childhood he never exactly feared death. Really he should have. Death stalked everyone in the Carrier and so many people would resort to killing themselves than face whatever horror the next day bringed. He had never personally feared death. He was fine with dying. He knew how it ended. It was like being put under, at least that's how it looked to him. The world slowly loses its edge before it ceases to be and you’ll wake up confused and unsure before continuing life anew. 

Maybe his lack of fear was from his parents. His parents were logical to a fault. His mother especially. He could imagine asking her about death and would probably leave with an entire lecture of not just philosophical examples but scientific as well. He could practically hear her voice. 

“To put in short a conscious being can’t conceptualize the idea of them not being around. Just thinking about a point in time where you didn’t exist is mind-boggling as is; but to imagine a future where you no longer live is daunting.”  He could practically see all her little hand movements as she explained further. “Do I know that I’ll die? Of course, it’s what makes us human. Doesn’t mean I don’t still fear it. Anyone who says otherwise is a lair. It’s hardwired in our brains to fear the unknown. But with your power you can probably erase a millennia of genetic coding.” 

His father, while being a very scientific man, was a bit more philosophical than his mother. With that one might think that his lecture would last hours he could guess his fathers own would last two minutes. 

“Memento mori. Mori memento. Remember you will die. I live by that everyday so that I don’t die with regrets.” His father would always say that whenever someone died. Whether it was a way to comfort him or them was something only his sister was privy to. So much so she used the phrase quite often too. “You’ll live a really long time, blondie. Not to mention you know how it ends. So why worry now? Unless your worries aren’t about you?” Just like Lumine his father was very observant of people and their motives. Frustratingly so. 

Maybe that’s why he didn’t fear death. Because he already knew the end. Mortals were not given this insight like he was and so they feared it. But still he should fear it. Deep down he should but he does not. Instead he fears living. 

Living was true agony. Going day after day doing something to keep you entertained. A cycle that repeats over and over. A relentless samsara he’s had to repeat thousands of lifetimes over. 

Sure you’d meet people along the way but it only eased the pain. Soon they would die and you’d have to live with the fact they’d never return and he hated that more than anything. Now he had come to realize that this was currently Lumine’s reality and she was unaware of it. That she was now mortal and was susceptible to their coils. He couldn’t let that happen. He couldn’t lose someone else. 

“Seems like the old ways are the most reliable after all.” Hu Tao sighed as they made their way to the Parlor. “Meng, are you finished preparing our promotional materials?”

Meng scratched the back of his head awkwardly. “Ah….My apologies, I’m only about halfway through. Do you really think they’ll be effective?”

“Of course!” Hu Tao was beaming with confidence at the very thought of her plan. Though is it really her plan if this was done before? “Clients in need come to our door and write down their commission on blank wooden tiles. Then, they squeeze those inside the parlor through the crack under the door.” 

“Why wood?” Aether asked but Lumine gave him a look. He wasn’t trying to be a smartass, he was genuinely curious. “I mean paper is easier to fit under a door. Also why not just….go inside?” 

“No idea.” Hu Tao said. “Stigma around death. Not wanting to worry family. Or maybe they're just a hermit. People just do it though it is a hassle with the constant back and forth. If only we could burn ‘em by the batch.” 

“No, director, I’m not asking about the wooden tiles themselves but about the “special offer” they advertise.” Meng clarifies as he seemed to become skittish. 

“What’s the special offer?” Paimon asked.

“Hehe, Wangsheng Funeral Parlor should keep up with the times!” Why was he getting the feeling that he wasn’t going to like the answer. “Just think about it! If we don’t attract new clients, we’ll be left with nothing, won’t we?” 

“So are you hiring assassins or something?” Aether jokes as Hu Tao turns away from him. Too far. 

“I’ve been using a lot of business models and they just aren’t working like I thought they would so it’s time to go back to the basics. So by using the wooden plank method I’ll use them as coupons. Like buy one get one free.” 

“Coffins are pretty expensive.” At least that’s what his parents said. 

“Where would you keep the second one if no one has died?” Lumine asked. 

“Isn’t that insensitive?” Surprising question coming from Paimon. 

“Death is a part of life just like any other thing. You would want to things be there best for your final send off wouldn’t you? Maybe you’re wish is a tad expensive and a coupon can help more than you think. Best to plan for the future.” 

“I mean sure, but-” Lumine definitely wanted to say something about this but seemed rather reluctant. Lumine wouldn’t have been fully on board with this idea like he was but she’d understand and maybe try and help (or find a better way of putting it.). It was so strange to watch her fumble at something that would have been childs work to her. “It just doesn’t feel like a good way of going about it.” 

“Maybe you’re onto something.” Another surprise development from Hu Tao this time. “I’m viewing from a small lense while the picture is vast. Worrying about the new but not minding the old. I need more perspectives. I’ll go do some market research. Wait here my dear assistants.” 

“We’re not your assistants!” Paimon huffed but it fell on deaf ears. “Whatever, let’s just have a look around.” 

They had a look around the funeral parlor but it was nothing too spectacular. There was a board with hanging wooden planks talking about special offers. The entrance for the Parlor that looked like any other door in the Harbor with its window being framed by lines of wood on the glass. However one thing had his interest piqued. The Ferrylady. Name aside, the way she talked about Hu Tao was rather eloquent to the point that you wouldn’t think she was so mischievous. While her chat practically bored him there was one thing she said that had caught him off guard. 

“Well, I wouldn’t get too curious if I were you. Too much knowledge isn’t good for ordinary folks.” He held back a chuckle. He always forgot that in this world he and Lumine blended in quite well.  “The director is tactful when it comes to what should and shouldn’t be known.” 

“Her? Tactful?” Paimon said, unbelieving. 

“Are you one to talk?” Aether blurted out and even he was a bit surprised he said that out loud.

However, that little conversation did pique his interest. What exactly did this director know that she couldn’t let the people know? Definitely not funeral practices and no trade secrets. Something bigger. But what could that be? 

They made it back to Hu Tao who was still trying to think of more ideas for coupons and brochures. He did admire the dedication to this little endeavor though he found it quite fruitless. It was a funeral parlor after all. Someone will die and they'll come to her eventually. Why such a rush? 

“We should get going.” Hu Tao said with a bright smile. 

“You mean us correct?” Paimon asked. 

“Who else? Do you see anyone else?” A mischievous smirk painted her lips. “Well, you probably wouldn’t see them if there was.” 

“Stop adding little afterthoughts like that! Creeps people out!” Paimon yelled. 

“Hee-hee it’s just a joke, sorry. Everything you see is everything that’s present. For the moment, at least.” 

“How…” Lumine smiled thought it was obviously strained. “Comforting.” 

“It’s true, Lumine. We know that better than anyone.” He didn’t care that he let something like that slip. Doesn’t seem like she can recall it anyway.

Lumine gave him a puzzled look and she definitely wanted to say something. Her mouth twitched as if she had a response but she stopped and turned towards Hu Tao. 

“Lighten up. People make death much scarier than it is.” Hu Tao sighed. “What people truly fear about departing this world is suffering and regret. To deal with this trauma, they let their imaginations run wild with notions of ghosts and evil spirits. All baseless fantasies that have left people afraid about talking about a natural part of life.”

“We’ve seen ghosts.” Lumine corrected. 

“It was probably a leyline disorder.” Irminsul can cause some memories to replay giving the appearance of a ghost. 

“No, she probably did see a ghost.” Hu Tao beamed. 

“That’s not possible.” Souls immediately went to the Sanctuary of Souls where they will stay until reincarnated. The only people who can get into that place are Lumine and the Archivist of Death. No regular soul can leave and just cause havoc. “Ghosts aren’t real. Death is death and life is life. That is certain. There are no do overs or second chances. You die and your life comes to an end.” 

Hu Tao grimaced at his explanation but tried putting on a friendly smile. Though she definitely wanted to call him flat out wrong. “The job of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor is to “guard the border between life and death.” One component of this is correcting notions of death and the afterlife that people may hold. Simply put, for those unable to reach the ‘border’, they’re best kept as far away from it as possible. Best that ordinary people think it doesn’t exist.” 

“But it doesn’t exist.” No, it wasn’t possible. They tampered with enough in this world. Would they really go as far as tampering with the cycle of death? How would they even do it? 

“Yeah, you get it.” Hu Tao began to skip away. “Come on, let's go! 

“Director, wait– what about Big G? Don’t forget…” Meng said. 

“Who’s Big G? We’ve been in Liyue for ages and never heard that name.” Paimon said.

“Oh, nothing, just something Meng’s been pleading with me to take care of. Should be a piece of cake.” She began to skip again and they followed her. 

During there walk to wherever in the city he noticed Lumine was staring at him intensely. He didn’t need to look by his side to tell. He could feel his sister’s golden eyes boring onto his side profile. 

“Forgot what I look like?” Bad joke. Really bad joke. 

“Why were you so insistent?” Lumine asked as they slowed their paste. 

“Whatever do you mean?” 

“You know exactly what I mean!” Lumine yelled in a hushed tone. “What’s wrong? What are you not telling me?” 

Everything. He wasn’t telling her anything. The person he would share everything with knew nothing of why he was actually here. She doesn’t remember what they endured. She couldn’t even recall their parents. How could he possibly share anything with her now? In this hollow state of her former self. Even if she was a bit happier he could tell she wanted to know what was happening. Why couldn't she remember millenniums worth of her life? Their life. And as much as he wanted to pour everything out he couldn’t. Not now. Maybe never.  

“Everything is fine.” He walked faster as he felt eyes burn into the back of his head. 

By the time they reached Hu Tao was already talking to a man.

“Why would someone from the Wangshu Parlor come looking for me?” The man asked as they brought themselves into the conversation. 

Hu Tao hummed. “Nothing major. How are you feeling these days? Any aches or pains?” 

“There is no way she just asked that.” Lumine deadpanned.

“Oh but she did.” 

Hu Tao continued to talk about aches and pains and the fragility of life for a bit while the man looked more and more annoyed. “What are you getting at? I’mn in perfect health and enjoying life very much, thank you!” He turned away. “Go and find some other poor soul! Goodbye!” 

Hu Tao’s face twisted into a frown as she stormed off. “Ugh, why do they get angry? What’s wrong with a few earnest health tips?”

“Probably because you mentioned you were a director of a funeral parlor.” Paimon said. 

“Yeah, I would not find that helpful in the slightest.” Lumine agreed. 

Their next destination was north. Under the kiosk there were many stores of different varieties around. At the very edge of the kiosk in the back near a waypoint was a store. 

A man was looking through a book and writing things down as they approached he shut the book and looked at them. “Uh, and you are? Be quick, I’m busy.” 

“Hello there, would you be interested in understanding a bit about our services at the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor?” 

“Uhhhhhh-” The man drawed out awkwardly as he scratched the back of his head.  “I’m not in need of your services. If you’re looking for new customers isn’t this a bit of a crass way of going about it?” 

“Yes.” The three of them said in unison as Hu Tao glared at them. 

“It’s all the fashion these days. ‘Bring the service to the customers’ and all that?” 

“I’m not sure about every service that falls into that.” The man simply shook his head. “Anyway, please bother someone else if you don’t mind.” 

Hu Tao sighed. “Another failure. Still, not the end of the world.”

Another walk brought them to the port where a woman stood by the farther side of the water where all the buildings are. “I know you…The Wangsheng Funeral Parlor Director, right? Sorry, I’m really in no need of–”

“Don’t apologize, don’t apologize, get to know us! We’ve got a new sale going on.”

“Hu Tao, she obviously doesn’t want to.” He was starting to feel a bit weird about all of this now. Maybe she was a bit too eager about this. 

“Ever heard of the saying ‘out with the old and in with the new’?” She continued, ignoring everything he had said. “Well, going out with a bang is the best way to start off in style on the other side! Hee-hee.” 

“Not how death works.” Aether mumbled. 

“If you keep talking like this I’ll call the Millieth.” The woman gave an annoyed stare as she crossed her arms. 

“We’re leaving.” She grabbed their wrist and rushed them along. 

“Paimon thinks this happens often.” She said as she floated beside them. 

“Maybe you could do a better job at advertising.” Aether suggests. “Just saying if a person starts approaching me asking me about funeral I’d take it as a threat.” 

“It wasn’t just advertising.” 

“Really?” Paimon asked. “Because it seemed like an advertisement to Paimon.” 

“I was helping to find somebody for Meng. You remember Big G?” Hu Toa asked. 

“You mentioned the name once and never specified anything.” Lumine said. 

“You remembered that I mentioned him!” She winked and grinned. “Turns out Big G is actually a ghost adrift in the mortal realm.”

“Sureeee,” Aether drew out as he rolled his eyes. “It’s totally not just a ley line disorder. Definitely a ‘ghost’.” 

“The three we saw just now were all people I suspect of being followed by Big G.” Hu Tao continued. “But having seen them, I didn’t sense the presence of anything otherworldly.”

“Why didn’t you say that!?” Paimon shook her head. “Paimon thought you had some kinda sixth sense for-” Was she thinking before she spoke? “Peoples declining health.” 

“Huh?” A genuine look of confusion crossed Hu Tao’s face. “Why would I have that ability? I’m no doctor!”

“No! Paimon was implying that-” Best to just cut her off. 

“If you have to explain it then it wasn’t good.”

“Anyway, let's head back to the parlor. This is a serious matter for Meng.”


 

For the world to work properly there were rules. Any form of creation must bend to the wills of reality. While every world has a different rule they do follow general rules of existence. What goes up will come down and what dies stays dead. A soul can’t return to its realm and yet the more Hu Tao talked about this other realm, the more wary he became. It was too specific. 

This Big G situation to him was nothing more than a man full of guilt for a dead friend. He’ll be kind enough not to express this opinion out loud but that’s really all this is. But Hu Tao piqued his interest about a world for the dead that shouldn’t exist. 

As they continued to discuss this they were interrupted by a random man. 

“Is this Wangshung Funeral Parlor?” He asked. “My name is Luocheng. I’ve had this awful feeling recently, like something's staring at me.” 

“I see,” Aether approached the man and put a sympathetic arm around his shoulder. “Now you should probably head to Dr. Baizhu and ask if he knows any psychologists, because you my friend have textbook paranoia.” 

“No!” Loucheng shoved him away and he had to fight himself to stop from slamming this man into the pavement. “Me and my friends went to Wuwang Hill on a dare and when I came back I felt ill. I’m having recurring nightmares but the doctors say that I’m fine.” 

“Because it’s a mental problem.” What time period was this world again? Industrial age? Mental health is probably lobotomies. Do they have a Teyvatian equivalent to Sigmund? 

“No, it’s a curse.” Hu Tao nodded as if that was a fact. Yes, it’s most definitely a curse just like the sky being red and planets being flat*. 

“IT IS NOT!” Aether shouted as people glared at him. 

“Come on,” Lumine tugged at his arm. “Let’s walk away for a bit.” 

“IT'S NOT TRUE! IT'S JUST NOT!” Lumine led him behind the building as tried calming him down. “These people are crazy.” 

Lumine nodded as her lips turned to a thin line. She obviously didn’t agree with him but was just being nice about it. 

“Is Aether done freaking out?” Paimon peaked from behind a wall. 

“Are you?” Lumine asked. 

“I guess so.” 

“Hu Tao wants to do a ritual.” Paimon explained. “Are you coming?” 

Lumine looked at him. It was their own little language that they had made the minute they came awake. Usually the conversation would be telepathic but sometimes they could only use their eyes to convey entire paragraphs of emotions and thoughts. Since her power was gone it was now based on flitting eyes and quirks of the lips. 

She cocked her head to the side and as her eyes seemed to give a questioning glance. “Do you want to come?”

He really didn’t want to, there were better things to do but he needed to watch out for his sister while in this weakened state. Not to mention this supposed realm of the dead that shouldn’t exist. 

He tilted his head to the right and watched as a smile painted her face. 


 

Turns out they weren’t doing a ritual. 

“Did you actually believe the curse?” Hu Tao shook her head. “Those two are convinced that evil spirits are at play and I’ve seen time and time again that when people wind themselves into that frenzy they are impossible to reason with.” 

“That’s why people shouldn’t know about the afterlife?” Lumine asked. 

“Exactly.” 

“But wouldn’t knowing about the afterlife help people overcome this fear of death and live their lives freely?” While her memories were gone she still kept to her ideals, that everyone was allowed to know the truth. 

After their Judgment, Lumine hated lies, more than any normal person. Throughout their  journeys they came across many conspiracies, secrets, and paradoxes. Now anyone who found out about these secrets would agree they stay secret Lumine would say otherwise. She had no issue with giving away secrets and he admired her for that, even though that was her downfall. 

“You never know how people will react to certain information.” Hu Tao explained. “So sometimes you have to deceive and pretend.” She walked toward a Ley Line Monolith and gave it a playful tap. “Perfect prop for our sham ritual.”

So they lied and told the man that the monolith was actually a purifier that would take away his curse giving it a physical form they could fight. Hu Tao, of course, didn’t mention that they were fighting it. They meaning Lumine and him and not the one who made this up in the first place. Honestly, you would think that no one would be able to fall for this right?

“How are you feeling? Did the curse leave your body?” Even the way she talked about the curse made it sound like not even she would believe this if she didn’t know about the afterlife. 

“Yes, I feel more invigorated than ever before!” Lumine, Paimon, and Aether gave each other side eyes as the man continued to believe he was cured. “I’m cured!” 

Aether took a deep breath that trembled slightly as he looked at the man thanking Hu Tao. Lumine took notice and grabbed his arm, using her thumb to rub small circles. “Don’t say anything.” 

“I’m not going to say anything.” 

“Yeah, totally,” She said sarcastically as she rolled her eyes. “You’re definitely not annoyed.” 

“Exactly.” 

“So you feel perfectly fine?” Hu Tao repeated.

“Absolutely!” The man smiled.

“Great! Because guess what?” Hu Tao made herself some fanfare before exclaiming: “You’ve been pranked!”

“What?” His smile immediately disappeared. 

“That device is a ley line monolith that attracts monsters.” She crossed her arms and gave him a pointed glare. “Now riddle me this: If that ritual did nothing then how are you suddenly cured?”

“But how did I get sick?” 

“You caught a cold, ate something bad, or just scared yourself sick, it’s anyone’s guess really…but I’m leaning towards the last option. It wouldn’t be the first time in my career.”

“How unexpected.” Meng mumbled. 

“Well, thank you regardless.” 

“Just promise not to fall into superstitions so easily. Human life is short. Enjoy it while it lasts.” 

The man walked away as Meng looked worried. 

“I feel relieved to see that it wasn’t Big G doing.” Meng sighed. “However, unless he crosses the border, there will be no end to his antics. Since we are done with the matter at hand, can we resume the search?” 

“I believe that won’t be necessary.” Hu Tao moved her head to the side where a child stood. 

The child was dressed in dirty, drab Liyuean garb. His entire form was blue and tinged the other colors of his body. 

“U-um…I didn’t mean to bother you…any of you..” Big G said meekly as he curled in on himself. 

This shouldn’t be possible. Not possible at all. A soul could not leave the Sanctuary without the help of Lumine or The Archivist of Death. But the way he talked…it wasn’t the repeat of a bygone time it was present. But how? The only way is if the passage was tampered with but that was another bucket of worms to get into. What he needed was to find this passageway. 

He spared a glance at Lumine. Lumine’s face wrinkled in what could only be described as annoyance. Her mouth was drawn in a thin line while her eyes narrowed. Her eyes caught his interest. Her golden eyes that were usually dull now brighten as if a switch went on. The light circled around her iris before returning to its regular dull color.

“Lumine?” He asked as looked around in confusion. 

“Something feels off.” She said as she looked away. 

“Come,” Hu Tao clapped as if to bring them back to the present. “Let’s take him back to the parlor.” 


 

Tevyat was truly full of mysteries. A planet that couldn’t even abide by the laws of reality itself. And a planet that has him looking for knick knacks for a ritual that shouldn’t even happen. And now where was he? The curtain between life and death that Hu Tao talked about. It resembled many of the domains in Liyue. Misty clouds that surrounded the area, waterfalls cascading into bottomless depths, and constantly being looped back in the same place. 

“Please tell me we got it right now?” Aether rubbed his temples as Lumine brought an orb of bright light to a lamp and the door opened. “Fucking finally!”

“Language.” Lumine said. 

“Which one?” 

“So, we made it through everything right?” Paimon asked. 

“Yep.” Hu Tao stood proudly by the edge of a cliff. “Now we just jump.” 

Slowly they all walked towards the edge and looked down at the bottom. All that showed was a dark pit covered by clouds.

“You can’t be serious!?” Paimon backed away from the edge. 

“You can float.” Aether pointed out but she continued to whine. 

Hu Tao smiled as she fell backwards into the hole. After a few seconds had passed they heard a splash.

“From this height a fall in the water would be deadly.” Aether stated. “I only knew her for a few hours but she seemed nice….parting is such sweet sorrow and whatever else you say at a funeral.” 

“I'm still alive ya know!” Hu Tao shouted. 

“Oh,” Did this border affect the laws of physics? “Well, that’s good.” 

“Do we really need to jump?” Meng asked. 

“Leap of faith.” Lumine jumped down screaming and crashed into the water. “I’m okay!” 

“Well,” Aether motioned at the pit, “aren’t going to jump?” 

“I think I need a push.” Meng was trembling as if the border had dropped into the negatives. “Count of three okay?” 

Aether nodded as Meng stepped to the edge. Before he even said anything he pushed the man. 

A particularly hard splash echoed through the room. 

“He said on the count of three!” Paimon yelled. 

“Whatever.” He grabbed Paimon, holding her tightly to his chest. “Ready?” She nodded and plunged into the water below. 

Surprisingly, nothing hurt when he dived down. Not even a sting. He swam over to where the others were, ignoring the glare Meng gave him. Lumine on the other hand looked unsettled. 


This was wrong. It was all wrong. But why was it? Why did this place feel so wrong to her? 

The border was full of light and spirits that stood and walked around without a care in the world. Nothing about this place was scary. The complete opposite, yet this nagging feeling of something being wrong crept itself deep into her psyche. 

“You know this is unnatural.” A voice said and she turned around expecting to see someone. 

“Try and remember.” Why did that voice sound like her? 

“Lumine?” She felt someone shake her shoulder, she turned around and it was Aether.

“Yeah.”

“You look startled.” Aether held her hand. “Are you okay?” 

“I-” What should she even say? That her consciousness is telling her something is wrong with the afterlife? “I-I’m just hungry. Feeling a little faint.” 

Aether obviously didn’t buy it but he didn’t pry. “Well, we're leaving, I’ll ask Hu Tao about that dinner she promised.” He walked away and she followed. 

Remember. Remember what?

Notes:

*So this is a personal headcanon I'm making for this fic. Since we see Teyvat has different types of writing but characters from different countries are able to communicate with others from other nations I've come to reason that while learning a native tongue from there home they also learn universal language that everyone in Tevyat speaks.

*It seems that many in Tevyat believe the planet is flat. If you go to the Akademiya there is an NPC who talks about the round world theory and talks about the planet being round can explain most natural phenomena but it is not widely believed.

Yeah, I know it's been awhile. Sorry this took longer than I expected, in my defense I didn't recall Hu Tao's quest being so lengthy....and boring. As you can see I did cut some dialogue from NPCs because I think we got the gist of what's up with the afterlife and that will be changed believe me. Next up is Mona and I'm definitely excited for that because Aether and astrology have a...complicated relationship.
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Chapter 14: Astrolabos- Act I: Beyond This Worls

Summary:

Decided to make a few changes to Mona's story quest. Since Unreconciled Stars would have already happened Lumine knows Mona and are in good terms.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

He felt that they had finished exploring Liyue and it was now time for the next part of the journey. Lumine went around asking about boats that could take them to Inazuma but it was no use, it was the same answer over and over. Inazuma was under a complete lockdown that made it difficult to get someone in. They’d have to stowaway on a cargo ship and because of the lockdown any ship that was Inazuma bound was checked before departing and no one was risking that. 

With Inazuma being out of the question he suggested Sumeru. Sumeru held a lot of memories for them–most of them being bad, really bad–but it would give Lumine a new element which could help with both her powers and memories. Not to mention he hadn’t heard much about Kusanali, in fact, she seemed to be a hermit. With everything that had gone down there it would be perfect to get Lumine on his side. But there was a roadblock. 

The Chasm, one of the fastest routes to Sumeru, was currently blocked off because of multiple incidents and monsters. Knowing what was down there he knew that was inevitable. He just wishes he’d remembered that before doing this. Could have saved some time. Doesn’t help that there weren't any boats heading to Sumeru for quite some time. 

Fontaine would take months to get to if they can’t get to Sumeru and he didn’t feel like bumming around Liyue until a ship finally comes along. Especially on Childe’s tab when he wasn’t even there at the moment. So where were they heading?

“Mondstat is nice.” Lumine tried to stay optimistic for his sake. Lumine loved to lounge around when she could and Mondstat was the prime place for her to do that. “There were still a few places I didn’t get to explore properly.”

“I think we should sneak into the Chasm and make it to Sumeru.” 

“Aether, come on.” Lumine ran in front of him and he was tempted to walk ahead and leave. “We just need to be a little more optimistic! Maybe we can ask Venti about Inazuma. Or Lisa has books about it”

“Or,” Aether bumped into Lumine as he walked uphill. “We’re wasting our time.”

“We used to stay on other worlds for much longer than a month!” If only she knew how long they’d really been here. “Why are you suddenly in such a rush?”

“What do you remember?” He’d held off on asking but he needed to know. What exactly does she remember?

“Paimon was wondering the same thing.” Never thought he’d be happy to have the pixie chime in. “You don’t really talk about the other worlds you visit and when I asked you about Tevyat you only remember trying to leave. It’s just a bit strange.”

Lumine sighed and seemed to contemplate what to say. He knew his sister was an honest person, well most of the time. Her face didn’t give off the impression of her trying to make up a decent lie. No, from the deepening frown to her eyes flitting around awkwardly around the scenery, she was struggling to say the truth.

“When I try to remember something…it’s-it’s like…like-“ Lumine growled in frustration. “It’s like..like…trying to see when you need glasses.” 

“You still make up weird metaphors, huh?” Aether sighed. 

“She always does that?” Paimon asked. “Paimon thought it was a weird quirk.”

“Can you let me explain?” Aether and Paimon stared at one another until nodding. “When I try to remember something it’s just a blur; like someone took away my glasses and I just can’t see anything clearly. I know that something is supposed to be there and I feel all the emotions that those memories carry and additional ones too. But I can’t remember the fine details. No faces, muffled voices, and distorted colors. All I have are the feelings and some are happy but since I can’t remember they’re overshadowed by the sadness of forgetting.” 

“What about the other memories?” Paimon was hesitant. You could see it all over her face.

“I’ve come to realize that I have a lot of sad memories.” 

“What about mom and dad?” How much did she remember about them? How did she feel about them? 

“Those are usually the saddest.” Her eyes started to glaze over from unshed tears. “Even the happiest memories are just full of melancholy. I can’t tell who’s mom and who’s dad. Sometimes there's this little white blob who feels important to me but I don’t know who or what they are.” She spared him a glance and he saw tears fall. “Aether you’re the only clear thing in my memories.”

“What about Teyvat?” As of now that was the most important thing. How much of Teyvat did she remember?

“Practically nothing.” Lumine shrugged. “The last thing I recall is that Unknown God and falling asleep.” She shifted around uncomfortably. “Let’s go…we can get to Mondstat before sunset if we’re fast enough!”

“We could get there faster if we teleport.” Paimon whined.

So similar to his. Memories of their life and adventures before are covered in mist while anything about Teyvat was covered in a thick fog with only one guiding light being the Unknown God.  But what about that false memory? Maybe they didn’t give it to her? After him they might have realized that it was a failed attempt of deception. However, he couldn’t let his guard down so easily. 

He followed Lumine up the hill and noticed a figure sitting on one of the stone ledges of the watchtowers. It was a woman with her hair in pigtails and comically large purple witch hat with a star pattern.

“Finally!” She yawned and stretched like a cat who had taken a long nap. She jumped off the edge, but she didn’t land on the ground. Instead she disappeared into a ripple of water and stars, reappearing in front of Lumine who smiled dumbfounded. “I almost fell asleep waiting.” A glowing blue surrounded by symbols appeared in front of Lumine. It resembled the Greek zodiac symbol, but the symbols were off. They appeared to be letters instead and in the center were six glowing dots connected together. “As usual, my astrological predictions were correct.”

He had to resist rolling his eyes. Astrology, what utter nonsense.. To think balls of gas light years away could tell the future. A product of humanities' dark ages ... .not like Teyvat was that close to modern day so he can’t blame the belief staying so strong. However, you don’t have to dress like the most stereotypical thing you can think of for an astrologer. 

Aside from the big starry witch hat and pale skin that matches the moon her body was fitted out with many accessories with the pattern of the stars. Even her eyes were the shade of the night sky. A dark purple dress with golden trimming from the center to its edges. Purple ruffles fell to her knees with the patterns of the stars on it. 

“Mona, it's been forever!” Lumine gushed as she gave the astrologer a hug.

“You always loved talking to weirdos.” Aether said as Mona narrowed her eyes at him.

“I see from this man…” She waved her hand at him rather condescendingly, “unique appearance. That this man is your brother.” 

“And I can tell from your,” He copied the motion she made, “that you're a weirdo.”

“Aether stop being mean.” Lumine shook her head. “Don’t mind him. He’s in a mood.” 

Mona huffed as she turned towards him. “Well, I should properly introduce myself. I am Astrologist Mona Megistus. But you can call me Mona.” 

“Wasn’t planning on calling you all of that anyway but, thanks for the permission.” 

“I can see the difference.” Mona gave a tense chuckle as she turned to Lumine. “How are your adventures fairing now that you’re reunited?” 

“It’s just nice to have him around, you know.” Lumine wrapped her arm around his shoulder and he hated the fact that he stiffened. Lumine noticed and quickly removed her arm. “How have you been? What are you doing in Liyue?”

“Well after everything that happened with that Harbinger I decided to stick around and do a little research. Nothing that proves what he said is true yet though.” Mona shrugged. “As for why I’m in Liyue, I was doing some readings when my master told me to go to Mondstat to get something of hers. I just happened to see you in my divinations.” 

“Sure,” Aether mutters. “Divinations.”

“Quit it.” Lumine hissed as she turned to Mona giving her a warm smile. “What a coincidence we’re-”

“Heading to Mondstat too?” Mona finished. “The stars told me as much.” 

“Or the fact we’re going on the path that leads to Mondstat?” Aether said. “Common sense tells you a lot too.” 

A smile appeared on Mona’s face. Not a warm friendly one. A smile you put on when someone is annoying you but you want to be the bigger person. “I can tell we are going to be ... .something together.” 

“Definitely something.” 

“Well, since we’re going the same way we might as well travel together.” Lumine suggested. 

“Yes, I suppose it’d be nice to catch up a bit.” Mona said. “However, I need to stop by the inn I was staying at and thank the owner. It’s just a little off the path.” 

“That’s fine.” Lumine said.

Aether felt like an outside observer to this discussion. Lumine talked about meeting the Balledeer, a Harbinger he’d seen a few times before in the Abyss. The Balledeer had always caused him a bit of unease. Not because he was strong or anything of the such, he was just…a reminder of their impact on this world. 

One thing that picked his interest was the discussion of fallen stars. Seems Lumine had been on more adventures than his spies told him about. The constellation of the inventor of the wind glider had fallen and caused anyone around them to fall into a deep sleep where they dreamed of his purpose. Now anyone would say that something like that would show that astrology was real. But too him…it just proved an old theory that Lumine had made.

They walked through the greenery and made it too a small inn built into the cliffside. It’s angle giving a nice view to the scenery below. Orange and yellow trees swayed lightly in the breeze, making the treetops look like a golden sea. 

A man was frantically looking around the porch. He got up and rubbed his temples, a frustrated look on his face. “Mona, you’ve come at just the right time. Did you see a jade ring while you made your way here?” 

“Jade ring?” Mona ponder this for a minute before shrugging. “Not that I recall.” 

A groan left the mans lips. “That’s not good…that ring was given to me by my mother. I think a slime might have swallowed it while I was distracted.” 

“That’s sad.” Really it was. “Anyway, we should get going.” 

“I’m sure we can help a little.” Lumine grabbed his arm stopping him from walking away. His sister was truly a humanitarian. 

“Yeah!” Paimon chimed in. Two out of three…he lost. “With Mona’s astrology she could help find it in minutes.” 

“Absolutely not!” Mona pouted. “Astrology is meant to be used to gain insight into reality and observe destiny itself. It’s certainly not for such mundane affairs.” 

“Or maybe astrology is a scam and balls of gas can’t tell the future.”

“I’ll let you know it has nothing to do with the validity of astrology!” Mona yelled as she pointed a finger at him. “This is a matter of pride and one’s state of mind. If an astrologist thinks that their arts can solve all problems, they will be forsaken by the starry ether.” 

“Or it just doesn’t exist.” Aether commented as Mona clenched her fists. 

“Too bad. I was going to pay twenty thousand mora as compensation.” The man said as he looked defeated. 

“T-T-Twentty thousand…” Mona looked awestruck as a smirk creeped on his face. 

“Are the pretty lights not paying the bills?” He asked as Mona snapped out of her daze and huffed at him. 

“NO!” Mona shouted as crossed her looking rather upset. “I…I was just thinking that who finds that ring must be a lucky person.”

“You were talking about astrologers pride.” Lumine pointed out. 

“Aw yes that’s right,” Mona bit her lip nervously. “But it would be ashame to leave this man without helping even a little.” 

“You’re so right!” Aether exclaimed as Lumine gave him a odd look. “Since you’re helping him from the goodness of your heart then he shouldn’t have to pay a single mora, right?” 

Mona chuckled awkwardly as he continued to stare at her. “Right.”

“You’re devious!” Paimon said.

“Glad to know you’re reading that dictionary I bought you. Do you want the thesaurus?” 

“Stop making fun of her.” Lumine sighed. 

“Yeah stop making fun of Paimon. I thought of a great idea!” She placed her hands on her hips looking rather proud of herself. “Lumine, do you remember that elemental bait we made with Diluc?” 

“Yeah, why?” 

“Well Paimon saved a little bit in case we might need it.” The pixie face seemed get more and more smug as she turned to Aether. “Since a slime took it it probably hasn’t gotten that far so we can use the bait and lead it here.” 

“That’s a great plan Paimon.” Lumine praised the pixie as she smiled.

Aether looked towards Celestia, squinting his eyes slightly. “I think Celestia is falling.” 

“Would it kill you not to make fun of me?” Paimon pouted.

“Honestly…yes.” 

After another round of arguing they made their way to a clearing that was close to the inn and sprinkled th powder on the ground. Aether wasn’t expecting anything and was genuinely surprised when a few slimes hopped towards them. Slimes were childsplay so they quickly dispatched them and found the ring, covered in slimy transparent…well…slime.

“We found it!” Paimon shouted. 

Lumine quickly handed the ring to him and shook her hands of the remaining slime. “That thing needs to be disinfected.”

Mr. Zhu you should really take better care of precious items like this better.” Mona chide. 

“You’re absolutely right.” Mr. Zhu looked relieved. How would I have faced my family if I had lost the 253rd ring my mother gave me?”

There was a collective silence among the group. Everyone’s faces seemed to turn pale and mouths agape at this sudden revelation. No one spoke for some time, the only thing to be heard being the wind and the swaying of the trees. Aether was the first to speak.

“I want to punch you so bad.” He turned to Lumine. “Can I?” 

“For once I’m in agreement.” Lumine cracked her knuckles as the man quivered.

“Here's twenty thousand mora!” Mr. Zhu brought two big pouches. “Thanks again.”

Trying to forget what had happened they started to walk again. Lumine gave half to Mona who pretended she didn’t need it but accepted it once Aether threatened to take it. 

“You are always such a help.” Mona said as they walked. “Why don’t I treat you? I owe you a bit with everything that happened last time.”

“You just got the money and will already spend it?” Aether asked. At this point he just wanted to get under her skin. He was not frugal by any means; why spend money when you can make whatever you want.

Mona looked like she was going to blow a gasket, he could practically see the vein bulging at her skull. Lumine shot him an icy glare as she spoke to Mona. “Don’t mind him Mona. I’d appreciate that.” 

Lunch was surprisingly good. Aether could be apprehensive when it comes to food. He didn’t have much experience in the matter and just trusted what Lumine would eat…sometimes he’d regret the choices she made. Like now picking the Crab Roe Tofu. While Lumine was all smiles eating while he turned off his taste buds and just ate it automatically. Paimon was also quite pleased because she ordered half the menu and was close to finishing all of it. Mona just ordered some noodles and looked rather glum.

“Mona,” Lumine looked at the astrologer sympathetically, “are you sure you can pay for it?”

“I said I was treating. How could I be rattled by something as mundane as Mora!?” She rolled her eyes as an air of pride radiated off her. “An astrologist's mind is set on studying the stars. Being so easily disturbed by such banal matters would hamper my judgment.” A low grumble sounded across the table. 

“How’s that treating ya?” Aether asked.

“I’ll be fine.” Mona said. 

“You need to eat,” Lumine rested her cheek on her hand as she was trying to think. “What if I just make you something?” 

“Wasn’t the whole point to treat you?” Aether pointed out.

“It’s no biggie.” Lumine brushed off. Seeing Lumine act so kind is….unsettling. Not that she wasn’t a nice or kind person before but he doubted she’d go these lengths. “I can whip up something fast in the kitchen. I’ll be back.” 

With that Mona and Aether were left alone. Mona sat quietly as she ate her noodles, at times slurping that made him shudder. Maybe it was just in his mind but being alone with an astrologer was…awkward. So he decided to rock the boat. 

“So…astrology…” Even he cringed at how badly he brought up the topic. “Have you ever found it…a bit…what’s the best word? Strange?” 

“I see,” A sly grin crossed her face and he could feel the smugness just brewing in her mind. “People do tend to mock what they don’t understand. To the average person astrology may come off as strange or creepy but it is quite simple…depending on the practice….Like my way of predicting uses water but there are many diff-”

From that point, Aether had basically blacked out. All he heard were a bunch of nonsense and make believe…well in this world it wasn’t exactly make believe. That would be innocent. 

Once Mona stopped talking he planted the seed. “Are your predictions always right?” 

“Yes. I have a perfect record.” Mona gloated.

“You don’t think it’s strange…how…linear the future is?” 

Mona’s mouth quirked as she pondered this. “What do you mean?” 

“I had a friend who could tell the future.” He explained as the memory of a white haired boy flooded his mind. “When he explained the future he said that the future was a winding river, that even the smallest rock can change the flow. It’s why he never revealed what he saw so that nothing could impact the future he wanted.” How could it be so long and he still aches from it? “Probably, why he never told me anything.” 

Mona’s eyes softened as she brought her hand to his, he moved away as she retracted. “Why are you telling me this?” She asked as she continued to look at him. “I mean you're from another world so things would differ.” 

“When you mean a ‘different world’ what do you mean?” Aether asked as Mona gave him another bewildered look. “Because that has two different meanings and that affects what I mean.”

Mona sighed. “I really don’t understand this. You were bashing astrology and prophecy just an hour ago and now you're treating me like I know nothing about it. It’s strange.” 

“Do you want me to be honest?” 

She gave a hesitant nod as seemed uncertain. 

“Astrology is a stupid study.” He said as Mona narrowed her eyes. “I’ve traveled the stars for many years and I can tell you for certain that a ball of gas burning in the cold emptiness of space cannot predict the future of something that is akin to a molecule in the grand scheme of the universe.” Mona was about ready to jump out her seat and scream at him until: “At least in other worlds.” 

“For some reason compared to the other worlds I’ve been to, this one does not abide by the laws of the world. A tree that records everything, gods that live alongside their people, and stars actually being able to tell the future. No world is able to operate like that and I have my theories as to why this one does, but they mean nothing if nobody believes them.” 

“Mona you have an ability to see the future of others but that power comes with rules, doesn’t it?” Mona stared at him, perplexed as to what he was saying. He didn’t need her to understand. He just needed a seed planted and then he could handle the rest. “What would happen if you decided to break them? Just a little? Too tell your own future? Too see behind the pretty curtain of the stars? Too learn the arcane truths of this world? All you have to do is try. Just saying…it might help in the long run.” 

“Cut it out!” Mona yelled as a few patrons turned to face them. “There is obviously something wrong with you! Mocking my practice and then telling me to break the rules! What is wrong with you!?”

“Nothing more to say.” 

While Mona was practically steaming from rage he could see the thought passing through her. Humans are naturally inquisitive creatures, they thrive to learn more about the world and understand it better. This world was full of mysteries of past civilizations and forbidden knowledge. Mona knew well enough that Lumine and him were from another world. The power to see through the stars and a being from another world is something that could help you learn something…you might consider it later. The possibility she does it is low but it’s a possibility nonetheless.

Did he give a damn about constellations and stars? No. But Mona had promise and power…and things like that always tend to catch his interest. 

“I’m back.” Lumine said as she walked over carrying a plate with a fried crab that was still steaming. She looked at them both, Mona who was still seething with rage about their conversation and Aether who simply sat there with an indifferent look. “What did Aether say?”

Aether looked at Mona who stared at him with….fear….maybe a tad of intrigue. She’s a prideful person especially for her craft but she was smart too. “He was mocking my craft again.” 

Lumine gave a disappointed glare as she reached the table. “Aether stop disrespecting her.” 

“I’m not disrespecting her, just what chooses to study.” 

“Which is still disrespecting her.” 

Lumine gave him a rather lengthy talk about respecting people and he felt like he was being chastised by their dad. He didn’t listen to a word she said either so exactly like dad. Mona stayed rather silent…taking a rather long time to eat the crab that Lumine cooked, leaving Lumine to look rather disappointed. 

After Mona ate and paid they were off again. Leaving behind the orange and yellow hues of Liyue and to the lush greens of Mondstat. They all took a small break by the border by a small river.

“Are you resting your feet here?” They all turned to see a man who seemed to be from Mondstadt smiling at them. Some more men were behind them. “We’re just getting back from some business in Liyue; the cart we requested should be here soon.” 

Before they could respond, Mona spoke up. No, no we’re fine. Run along now.” 

“Miss? Is something wrong?” He asked as the men behind him seemed nervous. 

“Cease your pretensions, bandit.” Mona’s voice raised with intensity. “Picking up people from the road who appear to be vulnerable,  robbing them blind once they’ve gotten on the cart, and then taking them to some archon-forsaken place– is that your deal?” 

The man looked at her appalled as he balled his fists. “W-What are you saying? We came over to make conversation, and this is how we’re rewarded? With insults?” 

Mona hummed as she stared at the suit the man wore. “Well then, shall I tell you which objects you have on you that are stolen?” She walked towards him as the man faced her with a scowl. “If you have any quibbles, we can bring people to corroborate what I’ve said, and all will come to light. If I lose, I’ll pay you twenty thousand mora. But if I win, then you’ll be eating prison rations in Liyue Harbor tonight.” 

“Technically we’re in Mondstadt’s borders so they’d be eating in rations there.” Aether specified as everyone around gave him a strange look. “I just like things to be right, okay?” 

The man growled as he took out a jagged knife. “I don’t know how you found out, brat! But if we take you out then no one will know.” 

Lumine summoned her sword. “Careful Mona!” 

“Just a few bandits.” A dark blue book that was covered in stars appeared on her side as water started to swirl around her. “Let me show you what an astrologist can do.”  

While he can mock her practice as much as he wants he can give her combat skills praise. Her moves were quick and graceful, hitting an attacker with a blast of water before turning into and appearing once more for another strike. Using her astrolabe she made a hydro project to distract and hold some of her opponents. When the fight was over the men left running. 

“So did that satisfy your expectations?” Mona asked as she caught her breath. 

“How were you able to tell they were robbers?” Lumine asked. 

“Such things are elementary for an astrologist. Lies are worthless before astrology. Destiny and truth are written in the stars.” While she didn’t give any looks Aether was sure that was pointed at him. 

“But you still hit some bumps in the road.” Paimon chided. 

“Because Teyvat’s stars only display the truths and fates of ‘this world’. Anything related to you two is a fog.” Mona looked uneasy. “That’s why I must met the successor. Maybe the knowledge in that box I might be able to gain insight into your faith.”

“Really?” Lumine seemed excited.

“We’ll see.” Mona said. “Let’s go meet the successor.” 


As the sun began to set they finally saw the gate to Mondstadt. The setting sun gave the wall a golden glow as they walked. 

Mona stopped as she summoned a water “From the present station and movement of the stars….I see, so that successor is a young…female...Knight of Favonius. She will meet us here soon.”

“Could the successor be Lisa?” Paimon asked as Lumine shrugged. 

“So all you do is summon water and see people's futures?” Aether asked.

“Aether?” Lumine glared at him. “Just shut up. Be quiet. Don’t say anything or ask anything. Just stand there and shut up!” 

“All I did was ask a question.” He put his hands up in surrender as they all gave him a dirty look. 

“She’s on her way.” Mona stood up straight as Lumine and Paimon followed suit. Aether continued to slouch as Mona rolled her eyes. “Just stand straight please.” 

A girl clad in red ran towards them and stopped at the last second, almost falling over before she caught herself. “Wow, it’s you, Ms. Honorary Knight! And Mr. Honorary Knight’s brother! And Paimon too! You’re back!” 

“That’s her!” Mona said. “The successor to great knowledge!”

“Klee!?” Lumine looked at Mona then back at Klee. “Are you sure about that? Like…really sure?” 

“Astrology is such bullshhh–” He paused as Klee turned to him, “shirt.” 

“Successor?” Klee asked. 

“That’s right.” Mona crossed her arms as she straightened up. “I am the astrologist who has plumbed the depths of the ocean of stars. Surely, you have long calculated my arrival as well.” 

“What does plumb mean?” 

Mona's mouth hung open as Klee continued to ask questions. “And an ocean of stars? What’s that? Does it have fish?” 

Fish…?” Mona shook her head as if she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “No, don’t play dumb. Is this some kind of game?” 

“She’s four Mona.” Aether said.

“Hey!” Klee whined. “I’m four and a quarter. My birthday is coming up!”

“Sorry,” Aether apologized. “She’s four and a quarter.” 

“But my predictions can’t be mistaken…” She summoned her water circle again as she frantically looked through them. “Well, let’s make sure. Your mother’s name is Alice, isn’t it?” 

“That’s right!” Klee confirmed as she smiled. “Oh, so you’re Mommy’s friend! But she’s gone very far away…” 

Alice? As in Archivist Alice? He looked at Klee again. The first thing that came to mind whenever he saw Klee was his little sister Marsa. While Klee looked exactly like her–minus the elf ears– their personalities were different and he’d say  that Paimon acted more like his past sister. But with the information that her mom was Alice…she looked exactly like her…even the ears. And if Alice was here then Ambrose was nearby and if they were both….they wouldn’t. No, they wouldn’t have. They wouldn’t have a kid and then just leave her with the Knights….actually…they would. They absolutely would.

“Aether, you look like you saw a ghost?” Lumine asked.

“I feel like I’m going to become one.” He mumbled as Lumine just looked away. 

“Anyway,” Mona got back on track. “Before your mom left she must have imparted her mystical arts to you, surely?” 

“Mystical…arts? I…don’t get it. Mommy only taught me to make Jumpy Dumpties.” Did she seal off her powers? There’s no way Klee wouldn’t have some sort of ability…unless Alice messed around with a human…which he could definitely see her doing. 

“So Klee’s mother is the friend and rival of Mona’s teacher?” Paimon asked.

“Yes.” Mona explained. “As well-versed in astrology as she was, my master knew only astrology. Alice, on the other hand, was skilled in a great many other mystical fields.” 

“Klee’s too young though,” Lumine looked at Klee then Mona sympathetically. 

“She probably doesn’t recall much or even any knowledge her mother had.” Paimon said.

“Yes. It seems she has inherited the blood, but not the knowledge…what a miscalculation.” Mona sighed. “Anyway, before Alice left, did she tell you about a fifty-year agreement, and about a certain box?” 

“Ooh, I know this one!” Klee jumped around happily. “So you’re here for that box. I’ll look. Wait here!” She ran off quickly towards Windrise.

“She buried the box didn’t she?” Lumine asked. 

“Definitely.” 

“I’m sorry?” Mona’s eyes shot up. “BURIED!?”


 

After running after Klee and protecting her from some slimes they made it back to the city with the box in hand. It was rather plain. Just a regular wooden box. No ornate patterns or design…just a box anyone would have in their home. 

They found Mona reading a book as they walked towards her. “There you are. I’ve been reading this old diary that fell out of Klee’s bag.” Klee handed her the box as she smiled. “Thank you, Klee. How wonderful– Wait a moment– W-Why isn’t it locked? And…why is it empty!?”

“Because I borrowed this box to store my treasures.” Klee explained. 

“Borrowed?” Mona looked like she was about to faint. 

“Yeah!” Klee explained, oblivious as to why Mona was upset. “But since you’re here for the box, I took all my treasures out. That’s why it’s empty.” 

“You used it to store your things?”  Mona rubbed at her temples as she took shaky breaths. “You should’ve said so. You haven’t broken it have you?” 

“No! It’s not broken at all!”

Mona let out a sigh of relief.

“You have it in your hand.” Klee smiled as Mona’s mouth dropped. 

“T-This…so this book, this diary…is that hag’s…It’s her diary from fifty years ago!?” Mona’s shouting got more hysteric as she went on and even he was starting to worry. “The thing she wanted back after fifty years was the dark history of her?”

“What’s the worst that can happen? Aether asked. 

“She said that I should not look at it no matter what, or she’d rip me to shreds!” Mona cried as she covered her face with her hands.

“Well you're dead.” Aether said. 

“Well, maybe you could just try and forget about it?” Paimon suggested. 

“That’s too difficult.” Mona said. 

“Just tell her the truth and accept your fate?” Aether added.

“Why are you even getting involved?” 

“Maybe you can live in Mondstadt?” Lumine recommended. 

“Well, that could work.” Mona closed her eyes as she thought aloud. “But I used all my money to get to Mondstadt. I don’t have a place to stay. Then my astrology research.”

“So go back to your master!” Aether yelled.

“I just said I can’t!” Mona yelled back.

“Why don’t we try the Adventurers Guild?” Paimon asked. “They always have commissions.”

“That could work.” Mona nodded. 


 

It seemed that ‘faith’ had been on Mona’s side as she was given a commission that was right up her alley. A seal had been placed on a building and now one has been able to break it…except Mona. She managed to remove the seal with just one try. The owner was nice and allowed her to rent the place at a low rate and while Mona seemed apprehensive she realized that was her only option. 

Now that she was settling into Mondstadt the twins were doing the same. Aether had taken his regular spot on the couch…trying to forget how hard and cramp it was. It was starting to wonder if he could expand it a little without anyone noticing when a voice rang through.

“Your sister's statement rings true.” The  voice said as Aether continued to adjust the couch. “You’re a kind soul after all.”

“All I did was give her an idea.” Aether shrugged. “All I did was plant a seed, it’s up to her whether that seed sprouts.” 

“But you didn’t have too.” The Sinner didn’t have a body but he imagined him sitting on the couch and looking at him with a cold inquisitive look. “So why do that if the stakes are so low?” 

“Why do you care?” Just a few more years and then this damn deal will end. “It would be an extra person for you right?” 

The Sinner huffed as he left.

Notes:

I had to do so much research during this. Like there are only 88 constellations recognize and the number can get lower in different cultures. Honestly I was fascinated.

Anyway I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and I will see in the next one.

Chapter 15: Carmen Dei: Act I: Should You Be Trapped in a Windless Land

Summary:

Aether is starting to come down with a mystery illness while Venti causes him a few problems.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

 A harsh shudder coursed through Aether’s body as he walked through the plaza with Lumine. While his body was adapted to keeping him alive and well; even extended his life than any normal human should live. However, he could still get sick. While yes, they had created many medicines and practices to get rid of certain sickness and treating ailments. They couldn’t exactly eradicate viruses and ailments. 

Sure they had found a cure for cancer but that didn’t mean it was eradicated just curable. Viruses were even more troublesome. Just something as simple as the cold can have over two hundred different strains that can’t always be pinpoint. This was even worse when you factor he’s in another world. 

Every so often he would get sick by something in another world. Virus or food he’d get sick and he couldn’t even use his power to cure himself since he didn’t know the virus. And the same went for Teyvat. Didn’t matter how close this world was to his home…the virus most definitely wasn't that of home. He really should have brought virology equipment. Their trips always last longer than they think they will. 

Regardless, he was getting sick. His body was just prolonging the inevitable. He was struggling on whether he should weaken his body and let the virus just speed through his body and just be out of commission for the week. But he had a few Abyss duties and so he’ll just wait until the virus reaches its peak and then be out for the day. 

“Are you cold?” Lumine asked as Aether tried to bring his cape tighter around his body. 

“Just a small chill. Barbatos just made today super windy.” A hard gust of wind blew through the plaza, everyone around holding down their hats and skirts. Another shudder went through him as wrapped his arms around himself. 

Has he ever talked about how much he hates Barbatos? Because he hates him.

“Hey!” Paimon pointed at a little girl who was talking to herself. “What’s that girl doing?” 

“Looks like she’s playing with an imaginary friend.” Lumine gushed. “I think I used to have one right Aether?” 

“Yeah, you did.” Lumine’s friends weren’t exactly imaginary…just not corporeal.  

“What were they like? Did you and Aether share it?” Paimon asked. 

“I don’t really remember.” Lumine sighed as she closed her eyes. “If I think about it, they were…white and they seemed…human-like? Maybe a kid? Aether is there and is saying something about our parents being upset. Seemed I had a lot. The shapes vary but no clear details.” He remembered that memory…not the best one. 

“Sorry, Paimon forgot your memory isn’t that good.” Paimon floated beside him. “Aether do you remember Lumine's imaginary friend?” 

“Well, it was her friend so I never saw it, but she always talked to it so I just played along. I never had one though.”

“Paimon doesn’t have one either. So we're in the same boat!” 

“Now that I think about it…” Aether lied. “I did have an imaginary friend.” 

“I hate you.” Paimon deadpanned as she floated back to Lumine.

Another gust of wind blew through and it felt like it was targeted at him. “I hate that stupid barb.”

“Really?” A cheery voice rang by his ear as hands grabbed his shoulder. “I thought we were great pals.” Aether shoved Barbatos off as he chuckled. “Fancy meeting you three here.” 

“Tone-Deaf Barb!” Paimon exclaimed. “We should have known you were close by with all that wind. You’re making Aether feel bad.” 

“My deepest apologies then.” That same mischievous grin appeared on his face…that stupid grin. “I’ll make sure the winds aren’t too chilly for our patient.” 

“I’m just having chills.” Aether said. “Stop acting like I'm terminally ill.”

“Okay then.” Another gust of wind, that was definitely targeted at him, went through the plaza. 

“Quit it, Venti.” Lumine warned as the wind seized. 

“Besides tormenting me,” Aether was trying his hardest not to curl into himself as chills ran through his body. “Why are you here?” 

“I’m here because Lisa has been making some exciting new contraptions.” Barbatos winked as Paimon looked uneasy. 

“Why does the thought of Lisa’s contraptions make Paimon so nervous….” Paimon trailed off as she had this petrified look in her eyes. 

“Come now, that’s no way to talk about the elegant Miss Lisa!” Barbatos chastised. “For this particular contraption, Lisa had to import some dangerous materials from Sumeru.”

Barbatos took a small piece of glass with an intricate geometric pattern that was constantly found in Sumeru. 

“A monocle?” Lumine asked.

“That’s right! Looks like a monocle, but actually it’s called a nirnama detector.” Barbatos explained. “Miss Lisa is busy so I’m helping her out and making sure that this works properly. It allows you to see people's imaginary friends.”

“Wow,”Aether said as he picked up the monocle, “this is useless.” 

Lumine snatched the monocle as Aether rolled his eyes. “Come on. I’m sure it has a use.” 

“A stupid one.” 

Lumine shook her head as she put the monocle to her eye. She scanned the area before staring at the girl in front of her. “Thought her imaginary friend would be more interesting. It’s just a regular girl.”

“So you can also see with the device.” Barbatos had a pleased look on his face. “I expect nothing less from a person of your stature.” 

“Since we can see imaginary friends, let's go around the city and look at others.” Paimon suggested. 


So that’s what they did. Whenever they saw a kid on their walk they’d use the device. Sometimes kids wouldn’t have imaginary friends but most times they would. From animals, to flowers, and even a Ruin Guard they’d seen a variety of imaginary friends. Now they were by the tavern, on the side of the tavern there was a nice awning that was used for outdoor seating. They saw Kaeya and Diluc talking with two people. 

Kaeya was someone he did not need to be around. Not only with that whole incident last month but with their history. The risks were too high and especially when he can’t use any abyssal powers on him. He can’t risk Kaeya being found and he can’t risk Kaeya finding out about him. 

So instead of taking a seat at one of the tables with Lumine and the others he stood by the tavern door eavesdropping on the conversation as it went. It wasn’t anything riveting, just regular conversation that someone would have with others. Exactly what he wanted for him. 

After a while Lumine and the others got up and he trailed behind. 

“Aether!” A familiar voice called that Aether ignored as he walked faster. “Aether!”

“I think Kaeya is calling you.” Lumine pointed out as Kaeya walked towards them. 

“No, I think he’s confusing me for someone else.” 

“Who else does he know named Aether?” Paimon asked. 

“I don’t know! Lots of people name their kids Aether!” Why does he want to talk to him? All he wanted to do was get this stupid quest done and go to bed. He’d probably be in bed already if it wasn’t for Venti being here. 

“Is something wrong with you and Kaeya?” Barbatos smirked. “Bad history?” 

It was times like this that really made him wonder how he tolerated Venti all those years ago. It couldn’t have been from Lumin alone. What charm did he have? Maybe humor? But that got stale quick. 

Aether rubbed his temples as he let out a deep sigh. “You guys go test out that gadget and I’ll talk with Kaeya.”  

They all agreed and left and he noticed that Barbatos left with a rather pleased look on his face. A look he wanted to wipe off. 

Then it was just him and Kaeya. Kaeya had grown into himself. All the sun had done him well with his skin now being a mahogany brown compared to the sand-like color it was when he was younger. He was thankful that Kaeya still wore the eyepatch….not that he thought Barbatos would care but kids can be mean. It made him feel a bit happy seeing him still use it, and reminded him of old times. 

“Aether!” Kaeya greeted as if he was seeing a long lost friend (technically he was). However, Aether could tell by the tone and volume that is fake. Kaeya still had the same tells from childhood. “How was the trip to Liyue?” 

“It was nice.” It was a half truth. It had been awhile since he had visited a city and it had changed a lot. But he was expecting to find a way to Inazuma. “I'm surprised you’re interested.”

“Well, you are my friend's brother so I care about you too.” Kaeya’s voice didn’t change yet Aether got the sense of an underlying message. “I mean after such a dangerous situation it must be hard readjusting, right?” 

“Um…yeah.” Aether answered awkwardly. What was this boy getting at? What angle was he looking for? 

A harsh cough rattled through his chest as Kaeya handed him a handkerchief. “Seems you caught a bad cold. That’s what happens when you sneak out without proper clothes.” 

He could feel his heart stop. His stomach dropped into the deepest pits of the Abyss. How? How did he get caught? It shouldn’t be possible. He wasn’t even exaggerating. He used his power to make himself invisible. No one would be able to see him without…of course. Kaeya was born in the Abyss. He grew up there. So of course he got him. 

“The city can be loud.” Aether lied. He could salvage this. Just play the traumatized adventurer. “When it’s dark it’s quiet and sometimes getting away from the city can be good.” 

Kaeya gave a look that made it so obvious he didn’t believe a word he said. Kaeya straightened himself as he nodded. “I see. I apologize for my assumptions.” Could he make it any more obvious he didn’t believe him? Honestly, he wanted him to say he knew he was lying at this point. “Best you go and get some medicine for that cold you have.” 

“Thanks, I’ll find some medicine once we're done with this experiment.” 

Kaeya smiled as he gave a curt nod. “Get well soon.” There was venom in that tone. Each word filled with…hatred? Maybe. He knew the risk when he did what he did. Though...he still felt a pang in his chest.

He chose to ignore it and went to find Lumine. He walked through the city trying to figure out where else his sister might have gone to do this experiment. His search was yielding little to no results as time passed he felt anxiety starting to well. Out of all the Archons, Barbatos was the most troublesome. Morax would abide by his will as long as it was sealed in ink. Bezzlebub was scared shitless of them. Buer was a hermit. Focalor was nothing but bravado. Murata, while brash, still knew he was a threat. And the Tsaritsa? Well, it was more complicated. 

Fact of the matter is, he had something against them. Something to keep them in line and to keep his secret safe. Barbatos, however, was not like this. He’s the God of Freedom afterall. So he does what he wants when he wants and unfortunately mind control and erasing did not work on Archons. He did wonder why Barbatos was keeping this a secret still. Was it to make him paranoid? To confess what he was? 

Another chill raced through his veins as he pulled his cape around him tighter as he continued to walk. While he wanted nothing more than to climb onto Amber’s couch and crash under warm blankets and a toasty fire. But Barbatos was alone with his sister and he could not expose being found out before they really got into their journey. As he continued to walk through the city he finally found them leaving the city gates. 

He sighed. Nothing can ever be straight to the point, can it? He snuck behind a building and looked around to make sure he was alone. Once he was certain he held his hands in front of himself, like was trying to see how a shirt would look on him. With a soft yellow glow a large brown sweater appeared in front of him. Intricate knit work and soft wool that would probably take a week or two to make was finished in seconds. 

He dashed out the gate and met Lumine by the woods. 

“I don’t think I bought you a sweater like that.” Lumine commented as he approached. 

“It was getting really cold so I just bought a sweater.” Aether lied.

“Aether it isn’t good to push yourself,” Barbatos taunted as a smirk crossed his lips. “Maybe you should sit this one out? Get some rest?” 

“Like I’m leaving my sister alone with you.” While he would usually try to keep his cool and stay neutral there was something about Barbatos that could always get him riled up. 

“Aether, I’m fine. I can handle myself.” If she was at her full power he might have believed her. “You need to rest.”  

“I’ll be fine.” There was no way he was trusting him. “Come on! Sooner we get this done the sooner I can be in bed.” 

As he walked past he pretended he didn’t see a worried glance from Barbatos.


 

They were looking for a traveler named Stanley. A man known for traversing the Mare Javari and surviving to tell the tale. Some girl who’s training to be a knight was supposed to come with him but couldn’t. So now they were here as replacements. They found the man with another traveler backed in a corner by monsters. Though these weren’t exactly hard monsters to beat. Sure, an abyss mage is never good but this man was in the Mare Javari. He’s faced worse than that. 

“I thought I was going to die for sure.” The younger of the two said as he sat on the floor relieved. 

“That really could have gone either way.” Barbatos nervously said. 

“Seriously, learn how to use a weapon or something.” It constantly surprised him how a world full of monsters had so few people that knew how to wield some kind of weapon. “It’s like you want to get killed.” 

“That’s…probably some good advice.” The man said. “Who are you though?” 

“I’m Paimon. That’s Lumine, Venti and Aether.” Paimon introduced. “We’re here with a message from Ellin.” 

“She said she won’t be able to join today and plan out an adventure.” Barbatos relayed. 

“Be thankful we found you when we did.” Message received. Now they can go–

“I don't see what all the fuss is about?” The older man complained as Aether was assaulted by the worst accent he’d ever heard in his entire life. It was an accent that you could tell he was trying to imitate but he was doing it atrociously. “It was nothing that I, Stanley, couldn’t have dealt with by myself.” 

“So we’ll see in the obituary in two days then?” Aether asked. 

Paimon seemed to ignore his snark and went right into fangirling. “Your Stanley? The legendary adventurer? Renowned in all of Mondstat? Who once set foot in the Mare Jivari?” 

This was the first time he has ever heard of this man.

“The one and only.” The man struck a cocky pose he hated when adventurers acted like that. 

Barbatos chuckled. “I must say, it’s an honor to meet one as legendary as yourself. Well then, how would everyone like to proceed? Head back, or head further inside?” 

Lumine looked at Aether with a worried look. She always made it obvious when she was upset. “I’m fine. Just a chill.” 

“Coming to a domain sick? Quite a dangerous young adventurer.” Stanley said. 

“Don’t talk to me.”

“So it seems we all agree?” Barbatos asked. “Then let's head further in.” 

This was the most annoying conversation he’s ever had to listen to in his entire life. He had had to endure his fair share of idiotic conversation throughout his travels but this one took the cake. When he heard the story about Stanley’s partner he did feel a pang of empathy for the guy. He’d witnessed his fair share of deaths when he first traveled this land. He knew that pain well. But that empathy fizzled after all the name dropping and bragging. It was insistent and maddening. He almost stabbed his ears out after the twentieth time. 

After fighting some Abyss Mages they stopped for a bit. Barbatos had a quizzical look on his face as he looked at Stanley. “I think I made a small discovery.” Venti took out the monocle and handed it to Lumine. “Can you take a look for me?” 

“There was someone next to Stanley,” Lumine said as brought the monocle back to her eye to make sure she was right. “A brown haired man with scars littering his face.” 

“What?” Paimon screeched as Jack and Stanley turned towards her. Paimon made an awkward face as she lowered herself and whispered. “Stanley has an imaginary friend?” 

“I mean when you're his age it’s considered schizophrenia.” Aether corrected as he noticed Barbatos gave him a rather tiff glare. “Sorry, I should have been more precise. Trauma based psychosis.”

“I was trying to point out that the story he told us might not be the full one.” Barbatos sighed then muttered under his breath: “Same logician he always was.” 

“Well, I’ll be taking my leave then.” Stanley said as he walked away and Jack bid him farewell. 

“I see you four are still around. Can you spare a minute?” Jack asked.

“Sure what’s the problem?” Barbatos questioned. 

“A few days ago Stanley got drunk and told me a secret he had never told anyone.” Jack had excellent timing. “The weapons he took on his adventure all those years ago…they were none other than those once wielded by Mondstat’s greatest hero, Vennessa herself! The Sword of Brilliant Valor and the Shield of Magnificent Honor!” Jack explained. “I don’t know whether you believe me, but…apparently, both the sword and shield are still here in Mondstat, over Dadaupa Gorge. Since you all seem like experts, can you help me get it back?” 

“Why would Stanley get rid of such powerful weapons?” Lumine asked. 

“Why do explorers have their hands on historical artifacts?” Aether added. 

“I dunno.” Jack responded. “I just want to show to my parents that I can make something out of myself. They don’t support my idea but if I show something like this then maybe they’ll come around. And I have payment!” This guy was desperate. “I got this vintage wine a few days ago. It’s all yours if you help.” 

“Well, I’m in!” Barbatos chimed as a bright grin appeared on his face. 

“Fuckin’ acholic.” Aether mumbled. “Whatever, we’ll help.” 

“Really Aether?” Lumine seemed stunned. 

“You were going to offer anyway so I just answered for you.” 

“Oh…well…I was…” Lumine stumbled over her words before shaking her head. “Nevermind. Let’s head out.” 


 

After searching and fighting hilichurls they had finally found the sword in one of the huts. 

“Eh-he. Lo and behold, he Sword of Brilliant Valor!” Barbatos proclaimed.

The sword was a piece of junk. Literally. The sword had been stuck in between a heap of trash and stood there with a faded handle and rust covered blade. They looked at one another both confused and dumbfounded. 

“Are you sure?” Paimon floated closer to investigate. “Looks kinda basic to Paimon, and a little worse for wear too!” 

“This is in terrible shape!” Jack yelled as frustration crept across his features. “I can’t show this to my parents! This looks nothing like the sword!” 

“Jack, have you ever seen an Anemo Crystalfly? They’re found in the open country around Mondstadt City.” Barbatos said. Aether knew where this was going. “If you saw one in broad daylight, you wouldn’t bat an eyelid. But in the pitch blackness of night? Its brilliant glow is mesmerizing– it truly resembles an exquisite crystal dancing in the night air.

“Is valor not the same? When everything is going your way, it seems meaningless – fades into the background, But when you’re in dire straits, valor is the thing that gets you fired up and fighting back. It’s the brilliant ray of light that guides you out from the darkness.”

“Excellent recovery.” Lumine smiled.

“What a load of shit.” Aether groaned. 

“You’re right…you’re right!” Jack exclaimed as if he had an epiphany (Seriously one flowery speech and he’s suddenly happy?). “This has to be it – this is the Sword of Brilliant Valor.” 

Barbatos chuckled nervously. “Right…well what’s a sword without a shield? Let’s go look for tha-” Wood creaked and bushes rattled as they faced the entrance. 

“There’s somebody there!” Paimon yelled. 

“Really? Thought it was a ghost.” Aether said sarcastically. 

A man in a Adventures Guild uniform ran away and kept running. 

“Stanley?” Barbatos crossed his arms. “What’s he doing here?” 

“Did something happen?” Jack asked. 

“No, everything is fine. Come on, let's go for the shield.” Venti said hurriedly. 

After another search through the area they found a hilichurl standing with a plain wooden shield. 

“Lo and behold, the Shield of Magnificent Honor!” Barbatos announced and he knew Barbatos liked to play tricks on people but this was too obvious. 

“Liar, liar, pants on fire!” Paimon chastised. “It’s a chunk of wood.” 

“There are also stains on it.” Jack observed. “It might have come from a wine barrel.” 

“And yet, my bard intuition tells me that this is no other than the Shield of Magnificent Honor.” 

Barbatos sounded like he was about to go into another poetic spiel. “Warriors wear their scars with pr-” 

“Just stop.” Aether interrupted. “No one wants to hear this stupid poem revised for a different object. It is a barrel topper with a handle. We aren’t fighting a hilichurl for that.” 

“Who said anything about fighting?” Barbatos winked. “Words speak louder than action.” 

“That is not how that saying goes.” 

“Well we could try to ask nicely,” Lumine suggested. 

“Yeah can’t be all bad.” Paimon floated towards the Hilichurl. “Hi, we were wondering if we could have this shield?” 

“Dala?” It responded as Paimon floated back to Lumine.

“Welp! Up to you Lumine! Hope you brushed up on some Hilichurlian.” 

“I’ll talk to it.” Aether offered as he walked towards it. 

“Aether try not to be mean.” Lumine suggested. 

The talk went well enough but it didn’t really feel worth it to have something so…basic. 

“Here.” Aether handed it to Jack. “Go crazy.”

“Thank you so much!” There were practically stars in his eyes. Did Barbatos have a sort of mind control ability he wasn’t aware of? Because he’s never seen someone so excited and happy about junk. “Mom! Dad! Check out the legendary weapons I found!” And with that he ran back to the city without a goodbye. 

“Hey!” Barbatos yelled. “What about the wine you promised? I actually worked hard on this–” Barbatos paused as he turned towards a tree. “What are you doing here Stanley? Out for a stroll?” 

Stanley laughed and stammered as he tried to find an excuse. “What’re you doing here, bard! Fancy that, huh? You…uh…out for a stroll too?” 

“That’s right, an after-dinner stroll to be precise.” It was five in the afternoon. “We were also helping a friend look for something.” 

It was becoming increasingly obvious, if it wasn’t before, that Stanley was a fraud. Did he care? Not really, but Lumine and Paimon seemed interested and he kind of wanted to see if Stanley would admit the true story. His beat was murder. 

“Adventurers must be pretty familiar with Dadaupa Gorge? You’ve fought battles here before after all.”

After hearing about adventure, Stanley seemed to perk up. “You’d better believe it! I could navigate this whole area with my eyes closed!”

“Wow. Then I admire your perseverance, and your memory too.” Barbatos praised in a hollow tone. 

“That’s what we adventurers do!” Stanley said as he appeared nervous again. “Well this place is crawling with…um…hilichurls so be careful now. I, ah– I’ll get back to my, um…ah…stroll. My stroll. Goodbye.” With that Stanely walked away quickly.

“Guilty conscience, much?” Paimon said as Stanley was out of earshot. 

“Well, he shouldn’t have gotten so carried away bragging to Jack, should he?” Barbatos chastised. “Although…on further reflection, I must say I’m intrigued. Someone who can’t let go of the past, and gives up on the present instead. Kind of reminds me of someone.” Barbatos seafoam eyes made a quick glance towards him. He looked away. “I wonder…if such a person was forced to take their first step towards the future, which way would they go?” 

“What are you talking about?” Paimon asked.

“Just musing to myself.” Barbatos chuckled. “Anyway, I propose we take a trip to Angel’s Share tonight!” 

“On your tab?” Lumine jest. 

“On yours of course.”


 

Angel’s Share was the same. A cozy olde timey tavern that made you feel right at home. 

Diluc was behind the bar making drinks so he didn’t say anything but he felt him glaring at him. Aether curled into himself as walked past and took his seat. They sat at a table next to Stanley. 

“Stanley…tell me what to do Stanley.” Stanley slurred as he laid his face on the table. 

“Why is he repeating his own name?” Paimon asked. 

“Second Stanley?” 

“Surely not. Even I’ve never heard tell of a second Stanley.” 

Stanley began to sob violently, it sounded like he was struggling to breath. “Oh…Stanley it should have been me! I should have been the one to die in the Mare Jivari that day.” Aether shifted when he heard that part. “Why won’t your spirit come and stop me from using your name? Why, Stanley, why?” 

“Poor guy.” Lumine said as a sad look painted her face. 

“If only you hadn’t had to save a rookie like me, you wouldn’t have died in that windless corner of the world. You were a renowned adventurer, destined to become a legend one day…But now…that’ll never happen, because your life was cut short– and all because of a worthless tag-along.” 

“Does anyone know what’s going on here.” Paimon asked. 

“I think our friend really did make it to the Mare Jivari. And I think the tragedy he encountered there was real too. But, the real adventurer, the real Stanley– that was his partner. The real Stanley is the one that died and save our “Stanley”.” 

“Wait,” Paimon still seemed confused. “So the only reason our Stanley is called Stanley in the first place is because he stole the other Stanley’s name?” 

“Wow Paimon.” Aether dragged sarcastically. “You should become a detective with those deductive skills.” 

“Stanley, for so many years I’ve lived in fear…fear that Mondstadt will forget all about you…So I tell your adventure stories at every opportunity.” 

Moments like this always tend to make Aether remember he used to be a human. Technically, he was still human, in a biologically sense yet he felt disconnected to it for millennias. He had similar fears. Fears that came true of course. Humanity can’t remember things when they are gone. And this world knew nothing. Before he had Lumine to share those memories with but now…he was alone. He was the only one that remembered them. And it hurts. 

“Mondstadt must remember: Stanley reached the center of the Mare Jivari…He’s the greatest adventurer there ever was, and he lives on! Stanley will never die, because I am Stanley! I…am Stanley. I’m sorry, Stanley…I’m getting too old…now…” Stanley turned to face them. “Are you guys planning on eavesdropping any longer?” 

“In our defense we thought you were drunk.” Aether shrugged.

“Go away.” Stanley waved them off. “Save your questions, just leave me in peace!”

“Stanley…” Lumine began but Stanley yelled again. 

“Leave, now!” Don’t make me tell you again!”

Aether noticed Diluc by the bar looking at them. 

“You four!” It was Jack with a satisfied grin on his face. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere! I wanted to thank you again for helping me find the sword and shield. My parents are finally supporting me!”

“Seriously?” Aether was stunned. 

“Oh? Really?” Barbatos seemed stunned as well.

“Yeah, really.” Jack seemed rather giddy. “They even said they’re gonna pay for someone to fix them up so I can take them out on the road.”

“That’s wonderful. So, Jack, is this the part where you bid farewell to Mondstadt and set off on your intrepid trip traversing Teyvat?” Barbatos asked. 

“No, not yet. I still don’t have what it takes to go too far from home just yet.” Jack chuckled. “Besides, I’m sure Stanley can give me some more stories and advice before I make that leap, right Stanley?” Stanley’s had collapsed on the table. “Oh, you’re drunk again. See you tomorrow, then. After your hangover wears off, maybe you can tell me some more of your stories?” Jack walked away.

“Jack?” Stanley got up. 

“He left already.” Barbatos said. 

“Oh, I see…well, thank you for not telling him about my secret.”

“Eh?” Venti looked confused. “All of a sudden you’re facing the facts? That isn’t like you.”

“I couldn’t bear to look at him.” Stanley shook his head. “His adventurer's spirit is so pure and unblemished. I cannot allow his dreams to be crushed.”

“You’re not a total fraud…” Paimon tried to encourage him. “Stanley’s adventure stories and experiences they’re all true, aren’t they?”

“Stories...experiences…what’s the point of them anymore?” 

“It’s the only way to keep a dead person alive.” Aether said as he felt everyone look at him. “Many cultures believe that people stay alive, even in death, as long as someone remembers them.” 

“My memories of him are so hazy nowadays.” Stanley rubbed his temples. “I’m slowly forgetting him. The one thing I can never forget…is that he died in a windless land, where his spirit can never be recovered!

“His whole life he’s been drowning in guilt.” Lumine said.

“Even in his memory, the real Stanley isn’t the living, breathing friend that he knew at all.” Barbatos shook his head. “Instead, he’s become fixed on the image of him as that battle-scarred warrior…and that image has held him captive his entire life.”

“I’[m too old…I never let go, but still so much has slipped away.” Stanley began to sob again. “I’m completely and utterly worthless!”

“Hans Archibald.” Barbatos said in a serious tone. 

“My true name…how did you know!?”

Suddenly a gust of wind blew through the tavern as wisps of green air and teal feathers surrounded Barbatos and Stanley.

“The wind…I can hear the wind blowing in the Mare Jivari!” Stanley exclaimed as the wind increased. “I always believed you existed!” 

“Will  you hand me your old friend's spirit?” Barbatos asked.

Stanley held Barbatos hand as a bright green glowed and turned into a man with scars all over his face. Then the man disappeared into a gust of wind. 

“I can’t believe it!” Stanley looked at Barbatos awestruck. “Thank you all! And Thank you, Lord Barbatos. I’m sorry, it’s going to take me some time to calm back down. But I think that…I’m going to be okay.” 

“Ah wonderful!” Barbatos said, pleased. “Stanley reconnects with his true self, and Jack can finally go his own way. This calls for a celebration! And by celebration, I do of course mean libation!”

“One godly act and you want to get drunk?” Aether shook his head. Why did he try to see the good in these…things. 

“Haha, no, the wine here is too expensive. Jack still owes me some wine though– he promised me a rare vintage in exchange for helping him out remember? I’ll head off to fetch the wine. See you shortly at the usual place!” Barbatos walked away as he left them.

“You guys have a usual place?” He shouldn’t be shocked. It seemed the two had been friends for a while. 

“Uh no?” Paimon yelled as she stomped her foot. “Paimon has never even heard of it?”

“I think I have a guess.” Lumine smirked. 


 

If it wasn’t for Aether’s wings he had no clue how Lumine and Paimon would manage to get up to the statue. Barbatos sat in the hands of his own statue. A rather regal statue of the Archon, wings outstretched as his hands reached out and cupped Mondstadt itself. His face a calm neutral expression. This ethereal statue was the complete opposite of the actual Archon but humans always tend to misinterpret ‘gods’. 

“Aw, you’re finally here.” Barbatos tone was calmer and even had hints of sadness. 

“Is it even legal for us to be up here?” Aether asked as looked down to see if there are any knights around.

“I’m Barbatos.” 

“Not giving any reassurance.”

“Just tell us where to meet next time!” Paimon yelled. “We were looking everywhere!”

“Paimon, my guess was right the first time?” Lumine glared as Paimon crossed her arms.

“Paimon was being hyperbolic.”

“Paimon knows big words.” Aether joked.

“Hush you!” Paimon groaned. “Did you get your wine?”

“Sort of,” He didn’t seem pleased. “Jack made it out to be a rare collectors edition vintage…when actually, it was just a half bottle of regular cider.”

Lumine and Paimon giggled while Aether gave a small snort.

“I can’t believe it. All three of you are taking joy in this poor old bard’s suffering! Such sadism.” Barbatos gave a sigh. “You know this reminds me of old times. The first time I saw this view, I hadn’t taken on this form yet.”

“What do you mean?” Lumine asked.

“It was about twenty-six hundred years ago, before the world was ruled by the Seven.” Barbatos recalled. “At the time, Old Mondstadt, now known as Stormterrors Lair, was ruled by a tyrant. He’d sealed off the city’s perimeter with a ferocious hurricane. Even the birds couldn’t get in or out.”

“So Stormterrors Lair used to be a city?” Paimon asked.

“That’s right. The tyrant of the winds that once ruled from that tower was Decarabian, God of Storms,” Barbatos explained. “Back then, I was but a wisp among the thousand winds. I wasn’t a god of anything—didn’t even have a human form. I was just a tiny elemental being who lived in the wind, a gentle breeze bringing subtle changes for the better, or tiny seeds of hope.”

“So you looked different than you did now?” He could practically see the wheels turning in Lumine’s hair as she tried to imagine Barbatos' old form.

“Very different.” Barbatos sighed. “My current form is akin to the Stanley story quite well. I took the form of a friend.”

“In Old Mondstadt transpired a story to be told. Where a tyrant ruled, I met a boy, not that old. The lyre he played, and for a song he sought. But storm-walls blocked blue skies – he was sincerely distraught. ‘I do so wish to see the birds in flight.’ said he, his strong eyes filling with light. But his voice was lost in the howling wind’s churn for the whirlwind takes, and gives not in return. The true sky, and songs that cageless soar…were they not wishes worth fighting for? So the boy turned, extending his hand: “Let us cast down the tyrant and his walls from this land”. The young boy raised the flag of revolt and I threw myself into freedom’s tumult. Victorious were we who fought to be free. Gods fell, winds whipped, nations shook violently. In the smoke, a despot met his doom and he watched as his great power fell none too soon. Mondstadt began anew, the story passed down and since then never has another worn its crown.”

Aether could imagine it. As nothing but a wisp wandering through the world finding a city covered in swirling clouds and whistling winds. A boy that looks identical to him singing songs and becoming his friend. Their friendship blooming until the revolt where the destruction and wrath struck down the mortal and last thing he saw was a wisp of blue skies. 

“So then what?” Paimon asked. “What happened to your friend?” 

Lumine snugged her and hissed. “Paimon.”

“What!?” Paimon exclaimed. “I was just wondering what happened?”

“Say, Paimon, do you wish to hear the next part of the story?” 

“I mean…is there more?” Paimon asked.

“Paimon, can you get me some apples?” Lumine asked.

“But Venti might tell us the rest of the story.” 

“Can you please get some apple’s from Amber’s?” Lumine smiled and batted her eyes.

“Paimon gets it, you don’t have to keep laying it on.” Paimon dove down and made her way through the plaza. 

“Ah…you know, you’re so smart it almost makes me uncomfortable sometimes.” Barbatos smiled. “But then, maybe it’s right that true friends can tell what the other is thinking. A refreshing drink, a gentle breeze…moments like this always take me back. Back to a song that I first heard from him.” 

“We’re listening.” Lumine urged. 

 

Fly, fly away 

Like a bird in the sky. 

See the world on my behalf

To the heavens may you fly

 

  Barbatos stared off into the city leaving them with that parting line. It was obvious that he wanted to be left alone. Aether grabbed Lumine and was about to head down–

“Aether, I want to chat.” Barbatos said. 

“Oh?” Lumine looked at both of them as a sly grin appeared on her face. “Well, I’ll take my leave.” 

“Stop thinking that.” Aether said as Lumine took out her glider. 

“Thinking about what?” Lumine lept off the statue and glide to the ground as she spared them another glance.

“How cute. She thinks we might be-” 

“Do not finish that sentence.” Aether sighed as he kept his distance. Deciding to not even look at the man and to look at the city below. The charming windmills and cozy homes he could understand why a person would fall in love with Mondstadt. “What do you want to talk about?” 

“Will she get her memories back?” Barbatos asked and not even Aether had predicted that question. “When I first saw her I realized something was different but I just thought it was the time. But then she talked about an Unknown God. I was worried about you.”  

“I’m an Archivist.” Aether said. “You don’t have to spend your time worrying about my wellbeing. We’re enemies after all.”  

“You say these Archivists are so strong yet both of you have lost your powers and memories.” Barbatos said. “Maybe you aren’t as strong as you think?” 

“Whatever.” Aether rolled his eyes. “Why haven’t you told Lumine?” 

Barbatos shrugged. “Because she won’t join you.”

A cold chill ran down Aether’s spine but he didn’t think it was from his cold. “Of course she will. Lumine will remember what happened before and then with this new knowledge she’ll see where I’m coming from and join in the fight. She always admonished me for not helping in other worlds but now I am. It both serves our mission, in an abstract way, and helps this planet.” 

“Helping by destroying?” Barbatos shook his head. “Is that what you tell yourself to help you sleep? Wait…it’s the sleep draughts from Albedo.” 

“For your information I don’t need sleep. It’s just a relaxing pastime.” Aether defended. “Besides, I’m at least planning to give the humans a choice unlike Celestia.” 

Venti turned to face him with his eyes filled with worry as his skin seemed to grow pale. “What do you mean?” 

“The Tsaritsa is stealing gnosises.” Aether explained. “I know that  it took a lot of time and energy and fighting for the Primordial One to craft them. I also know that the Primordial One, while she loves her creations, doesn’t like them to be…impractical. Why do you think this world has such strict rules? She knows that after the Cataclysm you all lost faith in them but she still cared about you.

“But now, the Tsaritsa has taken two gnosises and it doesn’t take a genius to learn why. With what has transpired now one can only assume things will be dire in the next nation. If this pattern repeats…well…we’ll see how she feels.” 

“So she’ll be angry?” Barbatos asked. 

“No,” Aether looked towards the kingdom in the sky. “She’ll be disappointed.”

Notes:

Wow it didn't take me a full month to write a chapter! (I say as the last chapter came out Septmeber 25 and I'm releasing this October 23) Hope you guys enjoy this chapter. I've been busy with college and have been pretty depressed about life so it's been hard for me but I will keep writing. Most of the time. Thank you for reading. Next chapter will be based on the lore I'm making for this series so be prepared. If any of you are wondering about my Haikaveh mermaid fic. Trying to do a few chapters of this before I go back to it but it's happening promise. Follow me on my tiktok and tumblr for updates and jokes (meks4011). Thanks for reading!

Chapter 16: g̶͔̉͛͝-̴̲̉͜G̵̬̟͍̐-̴̱̙͇̌̐͠g̶͓̉͐͘ê̷͚͑n̷͍̯̩͑̿͜i̴̺͔̙̩̇ȉ̵̡̧̛̟̘i̸̳̾-̴̼̩͖̈͜ Viator Act I: Fevered Dreams of a Bygone Time

Summary:

When Aether's sickness finally catches up with him in his weakened state he is starting to dream of past memories that he'd rather not relive.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

 He got worse.  

He didn’t even know how but he did. Usually he’d have more time until he would incapacitated but in just a few hours he was sick as a dog barely able to stand straight while hugging himself for warmth. 

Lumine had taken notice immediately and she was adamant about him staying and getting some rest but he went with her anyway. When he chose to follow her on this “adventure” he knew it would paint a target on her back (If there wasn’t one already). So it was always in both their interest that he be around. Even if he was on the verge of passing out.

The world started to sway as he grabbed a tree trunk. His vision doubled and blurred as his heart raced.  “Can we take a break?”

Lumine stopped and turned towards him. She walked towards him slowly. When she reached him she placed a soft hand on his head. He hadn’t realized how warm he was until Lumine’s hands pressed into his skin. Giving him relief as cold hands touched his warm skin.

“I told you to go back to Amber’s and rest.” Lumine insisted as Aether’s body was slowly losing its battle and he laid himself into the grass as his sister continued. “Aether come on there are probably ticks in there.”

“I just need to rest for five minutes.” He said as a harsh cough escaped his throat making Lumine and Paimon wince. “Then we can go to Amber’s.”

Lumine sighed and he felt a presence sitting besides him. “Rest as long as you need. I can wait.” 

He hummed as he opened his eyes and looked up at the canopy of trees that he laid under. The sun had dimmed as he noticed dark clouds moving across the sky. The trees swayed lightly as a warm breeze passed by. 

He closed his eyes as he allowed himself to focus. He heard Lumine summon her sword and the sound of her sharpening and polishing it. He heard birds chirping in the distance and the crunch of leaves caused by some unknown animal. Rustling trees overhead and something falling from one too. 

Deciding that that was enough laying down he opened his eyes and got up again. When he got up his feet buckled as he tried to keep himself upright. The world that had once been a heavy sway was now spinning like a demented merry-go-round. He felt small hands grasp onto his forearm and regular ones grabbed him by his waist. He fell rather ungracefully but soft onto the grass as the world continued to spin. 

“Aether stop pushing yourself.” Lumine fretted as he felt his body being laid back on the grass. “There's no rush. Just stay as long as you need and then we’ll head back okay?” 

There were little occasions that Aether liked to admit that he was wrong. In fact, he hated it. But his sister was, unfortunately, right. He couldn’t keep his body going like this any longer. 

“I’ll take a ten minute nap.” He hated this. He had things planned and now they were going to be delayed. “After that we can go.” 

“Aether come on.” Lumine frowned and seeing her that way made him feel…guilty. Here she was concerned about him because he was ill and the only thing on his mind was how it would get in the way of his plan. “You probably need to rest more. You barely rest to begin with. That’s probably how you got sick. Not to me-” 

Lumine continued to chastise him as he laid on the grass. Her arguments became rants (good intentioned ones) that reminded him of someone else. And he didn’t know if the fever was starting to make him delirious or if he just missed her that much. But he blurted out: “You sound like mom.” 

Lumine immediately stopped talking as Paimon stared at the two of them with this sad look on her face that seemed out of character for the pixie. Lumine’s face morphed into discomfort as she wrapped her arms around herself. Was it the way he said it? Did the memory of his mom, or lack thereof, make her this uncomfortable? 

Before, he always had Lumine. The only people who could fully understand what he’s been through was Lumine. They went through everything together, the good and the bad. She shared his memories and he shared hers and they were…happy? That didn’t seem like the right word though. They existed with that fact. Now he found it hard what to do with himself. Now he was truly alone. Not even the other Archivist saw what they had…not even he could comprehend what he saw that day. Who could he possibly relate to now? Who could understand his pain? 

Lumine couldn’t even seem to handle him reminiscing about their mom. He couldn’t blame her either. To lose all those memories was traumatic but…why did he feel ignored? Lumine had love and lost throughout their travels. Her love, in fact, always kept them back. Left them with years of time with very little achieved. He didn’t say anything though…he kept it in and let her do what she wanted. That’s what older brothers do. But at times…it felt like this dance was one sided. That he was the only one in the spotlight while his sister watched in the crowd. But when it was her turn in this depressing dance, and there was no one for her to partner with, he'd be the first to help her through it. 

He hated himself for even thinking about it though. Lumine didn’t owe him that. He was the eldest so naturally he was supposed to deal with this. 

“Sorry.” Aether coughed as he turned away from her. “I forgot that mom is a touchy subject.”

“It’s not a touchy subject!” Lumine denied though her face said differently. She always did this thing with her nose. Where she would scrunch it upwards like some type of bunny. “I just…well I don’t remember her. So it’s hard to hear that I sound like her.” 

“Well, we can learn more about her.” Paimon turned towards him with an inquisitive look. “What do you remember about your mom?” 

While he thought about his mom often it had been years since he had talked about her. “Well, she was really pretty. She had long brown hair that was always soft and you rarely saw it out of a bun or braid. Her voice was deep but not rough…it was kind and calming.” He smiled as he closed his eyes. “She loved science…she loved the world…I can already imagine all the questions she would have about this world. She used to travel a lot with dad but things started to get bad and she stopped.

He started to feel sleep drag him down as he continued, “She used to bake but we never got to try anything but she showed pictures and they looked nice. Her body was always cold and got winded easily. I remember she would try to race with us and then before we reached the end we’d have to go back and see her on all fours panting, insisting she was going to beat us.” He chuckled. “We’d always cuddled on top of her and…she was…” The faint image of a woman in a lab coat flashed before he fell asleep. “Perfect.” 


 

Lumine wanted to cry. 

Aether had been asleep for about an hour. She wasn’t upset…he needed to rest as much as possible so it was good that he was. Though she hoped he’d wake up before the rain came down. 

While they were walking the sky had dark clouds scattered around but with so few they thought they had time. Now those sparse clouds became big storm clouds that loomed ominously in the sky with the occasional flash of lightning and distant thunder. She didn’t want to cry because of that. 

It was because of Aether’s story. The way his voice and eyes softened the minute he spoke of their mother. How just saying a few words about her put him at ease and too sleep like a mother reading her kid a bedtime story. Yet she couldn’t remember a thing. Even with all those descriptions and tender smiles she still couldn’t recall the person who raised them. 

She remembered the memory that Aether was talking about; but she only remembered him. The background was a foggy haze while Aether sat a little ways away from her laying his head into something…at first she thought it was a pillow but now she knows that was her mom. She confused her own mother for an object.

“Lumine?” Paimon appeared at her side, a small hand grabbing her shoulder. “Are you okay?”

“I don’t know.” She smiled though it was a sad one. “I remember the memory Aether talked about. I thought my own mother was a pillow.” A few tears shed as Paimon frowned. “I mean…I know it’s not really my fault but…I feel so guilty for not remembering her. The only clear thing is Aether. It feels…awful…like what about the memories where he isn’t there? How much have I really forgotten?” 

“Paimon doesn’t know.” Paimon scrunched her face, a common thing she did whenever thinking. “But we're in the same boat. Paimon doesn’t remember her family either.”

“You don’t?” She never realized it but with how long they had been travel companions she hadn’t asked questions about Paimons life before drowning. She knew very little actually. 

“Nothing.” Paimon shrugged like it was nothing. “But Paimon likes to think that she’ll remember her family and home soon. So we're all in this together!” 

Lumine chuckled. “So were just a bunch of traveling amnesiacs?” 

“The Adventuring Amnesiacs!” Paimon exclaimed with wide arms and a bright smile. As if a sign would appear above her head with the name. 

Lumine decided to join in. “Solving your problems because we can’t remember our own!” 

They both laughed with Lumine snorting. This caused them to double over in laughter. Their laughter kept on until a drop of water hit Lumine’s head. Then one drop turned to several and then hundreds. 

“Damn it!” Lumine cursed as she looked for an umbrella only to see Paimon with it, open and covering Aether’s head. 

“Paimon’s got it.” Paimon said as Lumine joined underneath. “Why don’t we teleport back to Mondstadt?”

“Remember that time you were sick and I teleported us home?” 

“Paimon felt awful.” Paimon shuddered as she recalled the memory. “Paimon couldn’t stop throwing up.”

“The same might go for Aether.”

“Then what do we do?” Paimon asked. 

Lumine remembers that there was a cave but it was a pretty long walk not to mention she needed to get that commission submitted or else she wouldn’t get paid and then that’s no medicine for Aether. She didn’t like the idea of leaving Aether delirious in a cave either. The walk from here to Mondstadt would be troublesome and the path they’d have to take would get hard to walk through and she’d have to carry Aether. There had to be somewhere nearby that she could put Aether. Then it hit her. 

“Got it!” Lumine hurriedly grabbed her bag and slowly picked up Aether. He opened his eyes for a quick second before closing them and groaning. “Paimon, you think that you can hold the umbrella steady without blowing away?” 

“Definitely!” Seemed that Venti was nearby because a harsh gust of wind almost blew Paimon away. “Starting now.”


 

Stars. That was the only thing that was surrounding him. Stars. 

Aether opened his eyes and saw a vast space of stars. Billions of them shining before his eyes. Some were as bright as the sun, maybe some of them were, and bathed in a bright white glow. Others are small and dim with a yellowish hue. With others being a bluish hue. Brown and blue nebula swirled together as if to add onto the scenery. 

He was overcome with this sense of calm. The stars were like a second home to him. A place that he traveled through often and the possible origin of the thing giving him his powers. A peaceful and quiet place that he could stay forever. 

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Something was banging against something though he couldn’t see what. He was surrounded by the cosmos and nothing else seemed to be around. 

Thud! Thud! Thud! 

Again that banging sound. And it sounded like it was above him? He moved his body and found that everything felt slow, heavy, and wet. Water. He was underwater? 

Suddenly his lungs started to ache. Air slowly started to seep away from him and he swam upwards in a panicked frenzy. His limbs started to weigh down but he continued swimming. With aching lungs and a lightened head he emerged on the surface. 

With a large gasp he greedily breathed in the air that he needed. His body slowly started to recover from that near death experience. After he recovered he looked around and saw…nothing. There were no stars or lights. Just vast emptiness and blackness as far as he could see. 

A chill of panic ran through his spine. He wasn’t afraid of the dark. But something about this darkness was…unnatural. Like it made the fears that you associate with the dark seem real. Like a creature popping its head out and dragging you below. Something you thought to be human but wasn’t appearing to help you out of the water, not revealing it’s true intent. Or an eldritch horror coming to bid you farewell. Fears born of paranoia and an overactive imagination. But with everything he’s seen in his life…he wouldn't rule it out either. 

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Hearing the thud’s again he swam towards the noise. He reached the shore but was not greeted by sand, seaweed, or even grass. No, he was greeted by metal. Cold hard metal that made him shudder as he crawled out of the water. In the distance he could see a light overhead. A bright white light.

He followed it as the thud’s continued to beat. They almost matched his heavy footsteps as he made towards the light. Moving forward was a long corridor. Bluish gray metal surrounded all sides while the windows on the right were nothing but pitched black. On the other side was some sort of screen that kept flashing a red “ERROR!”  message. And at the end of the corridor was a door. A heavy metal one with a small window in the center. 

With nowhere else to go he walked. Though the walk felt longer than it should. His steps seemed to last for minutes instead of seconds as he continued walking he noticed the door was no longer straight but was now turned on its side. At first he thought the door was abruptly moved but then he realized the floor he was standing on was actually the wall. While standing on top of the screen flashing its message. 

Somehow he managed to get on the wall and while that confused him he continued to walk. Though with each step he took the corridor would wind around and around. With him walking from the floor to the wall and then the ceiling over and over again. While he walked this vertigo inducing path the thud’s that he had heard were getting louder and frequent. And no longer resembling a thud but now banging. 

Bang! Thud! Thud! 

Bang! Bang! Thud! 

Bang! Bang! Bang! 

Panic started to set in as he tried to stop walking but realizing he couldn’t. He didn’t have control anymore. 

BANG! Bang! Bang! 

BANG! BANG! Bang! 

BANG! BANG! BANG! 

Everything was quiet. He had finally reached the door. 

It was a bulky door. A thick piece of metal made the door as other thick slabs laid across the top like some kind of barricade. At the center of these slabs was a metal circle that glowed red. He looked down and saw a scanner with the outline of a hand that flashed blue. While his heart beat so loudly he could hear and feel it in his ears he slowly removed his gloves. His hand was no longer the pale white of his skin but golden like his eyes. Swirls of silver decorating and wrapping around his fingers and nails. On his wrist a tattoo with a few lines and dots. 

Apprehensive, he brought his hand to the scanner and with a pleasant ‘beep!’. The scanner flashed green and so did the door. With a hiss the door slid open for him as he walked inside. Now his mind started to catch up with him. He was back in the Carrier and was now in the airlock. But the last time he was here-

The door closed and Aether turned around to see a man and a woman. One with brown hair and the other blonde on the other side of the door. 

He rushed towards the door and started banging on it frantically. 

“MOM! DAD!” He yelled as he continued to bang at the door for dear life. It almost sounded like another pair of hands was there too. “OPEN THE DOOR!” 

“Find a new world and become our saviors.” His mother said as the doors opened and he was dragged out into space. 


 

He jolted out of bed with fear coursing through his body. His legs felt numb and lifeless while his hands trembled. His lungs ached as he tried to get as much air in as possible but it seemed to do nothing at calming him down. He laid back in his bed as he tried his best to calm down. While it did take a while he eventually calmed down. And now that he was calm he had questions. 

For one, he was in a bed when he distinctly remembered falling asleep on the grass. Two, this wasn’t the bed he was used to. Sometimes Lumine and him would swap places and he’d sleep on the bed and while it wasn’t the softest it was much better than this. A hard mattress with coarse sheets and blankets that made him feel itchy. Even the pillow was hard. The third, and most important thing, he was smaller. 

Aether didn’t need to open his eyes to tell that he wasn’t the same as he usually was but he did anyway. Opening his eyes he was greeted with a metallic ceiling that had been slightly caved into a rectangular shape. Dimly blue lights flashed in the crevices of it. Looking around everything was just silver walls. His bed and another on the next side that housed a sleeping girl with long blonde hair that was currently falling on the ground. In the corner of the room right where the door was there was a black sphere hanging on the ceiling. A single red light in the middle came on as he slowly got up from bed. 

Aether’s body seemed to be on autopilot as his hand, now small and chubby, waved at the orb. The orb then flashed two times as if waving back at him.

So he was in his old room. His really old childhood bedroom to be precise. This memory he remembered clearly. It was how his relationship with his mom came to be. And it all started with an argument. An argument that should be happening-

“What possessed you to say that to him?” A man said. His voice was nasally but it had this comforting tone in it too. While his voice was raised it wasn’t raised in anger but frustration and disappointment. 

“I didn’t mean it!” A woman yelled, her voice muffled. “I didn’t think he’d actually do it!” 

“You know he takes things literally.” 

“Yeah, Adaman because I was supposed to think that a seven year old or two week old or however the hell his age works was going to create a knife and try to stab himself!” He heard a thud on the other side. “Do you realize how crazy that sentence sounds? How absolutely fictitious our life is right now?” 

He heard a sigh and footsteps. “Listen, I know we're all a bit stressed out about what’s going on.” 

His mom gave a dry laugh. “A bit? Understatement of the century.” 

His dad grunted as if he wanted to say something but thought against it. “But these kids…they really aren’t guaranteed a tomorrow. They aren’t normal kids. They were created for one sole purpose. But just because they were made for a singular thing…doesn’t mean we treat them like it. They are humans after all.” 

“I know.” He noticed the way her voice seemed to choke up. “But come on, we have to be realistic. It’s been two weeks and the only word we’ve heard him say is ‘uh-huh’. I don’t even think that counts.” 

“Something is always better than nothing.” 

“If he doesn’t learn how to speak they’ll-”

“We don’t know that.” His dad cut off but he could tell he was nervous. 

“They had me euthanize a fourteen year old because she wasn’t learning fast enough.” His mom sniffed as her cries became more apparent. “And if it isn’t the learning then who knows if they’ll even survive the medical test.” 

“We…we just…we just need to be optimistic.” His father’s voice gave off the false bravado and confidence that should be able to cheer someone up but in this situation, no amount of that can help. “He’s got the same power as the first one. There’s no way Dr. Anwir would just get rid of potential like that.” 

“I guess you're right about that.” He could still hear his mom’s labored breaths. “But he’ll be considered a defect if he doesn’t speak by the end of the month. Not to mention Lumine has shown great potential already so…he loses one he wins one.”

“Lumine would throw a fit if they tried anything though.” His father laughed. 

His mom laughed too. “Yeah, she’s something else.”

“So let’s try to keep it optimistic.” His father said. “Aether has a few days before he can be considered a defect and then we can start to worry. But even if they try to take him Lumine will take care of it. Agree?” 

“Yeah.” His mom agreed hesitantly. 

“Ya comin’ to bed?” His father grunted and while he couldn’t see it he could tell that he was stretching. Something his father always seemed to do when the thought crossed his mind.

“A bit later.” His mom responded, sounding empty. “I don’t have to work tomorrow.” 

“Alright, well I’ll see you in bed.” There was a pause. “Don’t be up too late.” 

Footsteps echoed as a door opened and closed. Now it was just white noise and electrical buzzing. Aether got out of his bed and approached Lumine. She slept peacefully, soft snores escaping her mouth as laid in the most uncomfortable position he’d ever seen. 

Lumine’s legs jutted at peculiar angles. With her right one being raised and turned to the left while her left leg turned towards the right. Her body was twisted, her legs laid flat on the bed while her torso was on its side. Even with this uncomfortable position it seemed to not bother his sister since she continued to sleep peacefully. 

He sighed and rolled his eyes as he carefully readjusted his sister. Once he was sure that she was in a much better position he covered her with a blanket and went towards the door. 

“Where are you going?” A sleepy high pitched voice asked. Lumine was now awake, rubbing at her eyes harshly as she tried to wake herself up. 

“Go back to bed.” He said as walked back trying to coax her back to sleep. He gently guided her head back on the pillow that she thankfully didn’t try to fight. 

“Are you actually talking now?” Lumine questioned as her eyes started to close. 

“No you’re just…hallucinating? Dreaming? Maybe both.” He forgot how little he knew back then. How often he’d confuse definitions and words. 

Lumine seemed like she wanted to argue but sleep won over her in the end. As she drifted off he went back to the door trying to hear anything else on the other side. He was always inquisitive…just like all humans but you might say he was more inquisitive than most. He never really knew when to stop and that always landed him in problems. But this one time, this first time, would actually prove his curiosity good. 

On the other side of the door he heard the sounds of laughter. Though it wasn’t natural. It sounded staged, just a bunch of people told to laugh when they weren’t told anything funny and they couldn’t act to save their lives. 

Wondering why his home was now full of fake laughter by numerous people he put his hand on the scanner and the door opened. Stepping out his eyes were assaulted by the harsh sterile room he had entered. 

The living room, as his parents called it, always felt more like a room than a room anyone lived in. It was a rather small space. On one side was a table with four chairs, all metal and gray. A sink was the only appliance there and while a box that he knew had food in it was sat beside it. Moving away from there as a white couch his mother was sitting on. Seeming to have her attention drawn somewhere else. At the end of the room was a bathroom and next to it was his parents room. 

All this room was was a room. No decor or personality. Bare walls. Bare space. The bare essentials. And even those were too frivolous. 

He stood by the door, pretending that white lights overhead reflecting on the shiny metal wasn’t bothering him as he watched the back of his mother’s head. 

She didn’t turn around or anything, too absorbed in whatever had caught her attention. So he slowly made his way towards the couch and looked at it…then he jumped onto it. He was able to grip onto the frame and stayed there, however this seemed to scare his mother who gasped as she clutched her heart looking at him like he was crazy. 

He’d forgotten how often his mother looked like she was constantly startled. Her brown doe eyes gave her a continuous scared look. Her face was round with her nose being small and lips thin. Strands of brown hair fell around her face as she still seemed to be studying the scene before her. 

“Aether?” Her voice was an octave too high as she still seemed scared. “What are you doing up?” 

Like he had done for most of his life at that point…he stayed silent. 

“Are you hungry?” There was the voice he was used to. That soft calm voice with a slight accent that always amused him. “I can’t give you anymore…” she seemed apprehensive, “sweetheart…you only get two a day and if I give it to you too early then you’ll have to go a long time with nothing to eat.” 

He still said nothing. Turning his attention to a glowing device in his mothers lap. On it were people dressed in colorful weird clothing he had never seen in a place he’d never seen or was familiar with.

“Who are those people?” He asked and that made his mother gasp again. “You do that a lot.” 

“You talk?” She asked, staring at him like he was a talking dog. 

“You talk?” He parroted and his mom chuckled. 

“Well, aren’t you sassy.” She smiled and he realized that he rarely saw her do it. Smile. “You always look so grumpy and brooding.” 

He hummed. “Who are they? The people?” 

“Oh,” His mother turned towards the device. “These are actors. They pretend to be different people for shows. These actors are playing people that own a bakery and get into a bunch of hijinks while running it. This show is pretty old so I don’t understand some of the references.” 

“Why are they pretending to be other people?” He asked. “Isn’t that a strange thing to do?” 

“Well…they're not pretending to be real people.” Then he heard her mumble. “At least not in this show.” 

“Why pretend to be people that aren’t real?” 

“Okay pick a side…pretend to be real people or fictional people?” 

“What about neither and just stop pretending to be someone you aren’t?” 

“Oh my.” His mom shook her head but she seemed entertained by their discussion. “You're a little smart assss-“ His mom seemed to stall. Dragging out the last word as if finding a replacement. “As…as…as an Alec. You’re a little smart Alec.”

“My name’s Aether.” He said matter-of-factly. “Remember? You named me?”

His mother bit her lip as sputters of laughter escaped her. “Sorry, I guess forgot for a second.” 

“You look forgetful.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

He shrugged as he leaned forward to study the show more closely. The people in it were rather pretty looking. Their outfits, while strange, didn’t look bad, some looked really good. A man was wearing brown pants made of some soft shiny fabric that Aether felt drawn too. The room the people were in was much nicer than the one he was in. He didn’t know how to describe it at the time but it gave him a comforting feeling. From the sky blue walls made of something that definitely wasn’t metal while a glass case held these weird things that looked really good. 

“Why don’t you watch this with me to help you understand?” His mom suggested. 

He nodded and pushed himself onto the couch. Though his mother protested, telling him to just walk around. He didn’t as his head hit the cushion he felt his legs fall but there was nothing to catch him. He nearly fell off the couch if it wasn’t for his mom grabbing his leg at the last second. 

“See?” His mom gave him an even tone. “That’s why you should listen to me.” 

“But you got upset when I listened to you earlier.” Aether stated. 

At that time he wasn’t that good at reading people. He barely understood them except for basic things. In his youth he didn’t realize how sad his mom looked when he mentioned that. How she seemed to suddenly grow cold when she had been so warm. 

“L-Let’s just watch the show, hm?” She didn’t wait for a response and pressed play. 

The show was…something. He didn’t understand a lot of things in the show. All these people seemed rather annoying and he couldn’t really see himself liking them. Why would someone choose to play someone so unlikeable? Their humor was confusing and he felt like he was supposed to laugh when the imaginary people did (He also thought that it was strange that the actors didn’t seem to hear the people.) but he couldn’t. His mom chuckled a few times and when she did he’d copy her. Though he started to think that she was laughing at his reactions and not the actual show. 

When the show ended Aether was surprised he had gotten so close to his mom and hadn’t noticed it. He was now laying on her lap as she absent mindedly played with his hair. He thought he would hate but…it was nice. 

“Thoughts?” 

“Everything was confusing. I don’t like the people. I think it’s weird that people laugh and no one acknowledges it. Also the people laughing don’t know what’s funny, nothing that they laughed at was funny.” 

“Wow, that's a lot of thoughts.” 

“My main question: Why are these people so happy to pretend to be fake people that are awful?” 

“Cause it’s entertaining.” His mother shrugged. “I mean wouldn’t it be funny if I acted like your dad? Or your dad mimicking my accent?” 

“I guess so.” He agreed and his mom seemed pleased and so was he. “So it’s fun to pretend?” 

“Yeah it can be.” His mom smiled as her eyes got this far off look. Normally when she did that she always seemed unhappy but this time…it actually looked happy. “When I was young I was obsessed with fantasy. So much so that I would pretend to be a witch from a secret village that was shunned by her clan.” 

“You said a lot of words I don’t understand.” He remembered that he would test that statement in the morning where his mother shared the news that he was talking and he pretended he couldn’t. His dad found it funny. His mom didn’t. 

“Okay that would be a lot to explain and you need to go to bed soon. You have a busy day tomorrow.”

“I’m not sleepy though.” He said as he tried holding back a yawn. His cheeks puffing up as he continued to hold it and he failed miserably. 

“Come on.” His mother set her tablet aside and picked him up. Forcing his head onto her shoulder as sleep dragged him down. Not to mention that head rubbing wasn’t helping him either.

In his shorts spurs of consciousness he heard the door open and close. His mother talking about Lumine sleeping weird. He felt his mother trying to get him off of her and he held on tight. 

“I guess I’ll stay with you tonight.” He felt her body shift and sway and then they were laying down. His head no longer on her shoulder but on her heart. Her heart beating slowly and unsteady. 

“I want to apologize, Aether.” Her voice seemed to be even softer than before. “I shouldn’t have said all those things to you. I was just a bit stressed out and this is a lot for me just like it is for you. But…no one has it as rough as you do.” 

“Why?” He asked before he fell asleep. 

“Because some kids are just written to have tragic lives.” 


 

What was usually a short walk became an agonizingly long one and Lumine couldn’t tell if it was the mud, the rain, or Aether weighing her down. Or all three. 

She let out a sigh of relief when she saw the vineyards getting closer and started to run. She made it to the door and knocked on it frantically hoping someone would answer. 

“What if he’s not home?” Paimon asked. 

“He has maids.” Lumine remembered. “We can ask them if it’s alright.” 

Thankfully, someone opened the door and it was exactly the person she wanted. 

“Traveler?” Diluc gave her a puzzled look. She couldn’t blame him. She was soaking wet with mud covering her boots. Not to mention Aether moaning on her back and Paimon shivering under an umbrella. “Come inside, please.” Diluc stepped away and allowed her to come in.

The warmth inside was a welcome feeling as she allowed herself to relax. She hadn’t really been inside Diluc’s house before and it didn’t fail to meet her expectations.

A large chandelier hung in the center of the foyer, ornately decorated as it bathed the room in a warm glow. A beacon of opulence and luxury. Brown and white tiles decorated the floor of the foyer as she stepped in. Red carpets with brown borders and gold embroidery gave the room a cozy but elegant feel. In the very center of the room was a long wooden table where someone she wasn’t expecting was sitting. 

“Kaeya?” She always got the impression that Diluc and Kaeya didn’t get along so seeing him here was…definitely not normal. 

“Traveler!” Kaeya got up to greet her and she noticed the glare he sent Aether’s way. Now what did her brother do now? “Caught in the storm? Best to dry off before you catch a cold.”

“Someone already caught one.” She lightly jostled Aether who moaned. “I was wondering if Aether could stay in a guest room while I go and cash in a commission? I can’t take him with me while he’s sick like this.”

Eyes were the window to the soul is what people say and Lumine believed it full heartedly. It was surprising what a colored iris and the black abyss of a pupil could reveal about a person that hid from the world.

Kaeya for instance. With only one eye it was limited what she could decipher but she could get a gist of his inner thoughts. While Kaeya posture gave the appearance of someone laid back a man who’s inner thoughts might have been “Let him stay. He’s sick after all.”. But if you look at his eyes you could see an undercurrent. Something under the waves of his cool air that showed his true intent. His eyes carried this heavy feeling of unease, as if their presence caused his pressure to rise. His eyes flit to Diluc as if trying to communicate a secret message. So slight you could miss it but with the shrug and nod Diluc gave it was obvious. They had an ulterior motive but the question was what motive could they have? 

“Your brother can stay.” Diluc said. “There’s an empty room upstairs, two doors down to the right. He can stay there as long as needed and you can stay in a room too.” 

“Thank you so much Diluc.”

“Yes, you seem to be in a rather good mood Master Diluc.” Kaeya jested as Dilcu scowled. “I wonder why that is?” 

“Stop acting like I’m upset all the time, you know I’m not.” Diluc turned towards Lumine. “There should be a change of clothes in the draws. I think they should be able to fit him.” 

“Thanks again.” Lumine made her way upstairs slowly realizing that she had left her shoes on and was tracking mud around the house. Thank goodness the stairs weren’t carpeted. 

She found the room that Diluc was talking about and it was a nice little room. A king sized four corner bed with curtains that were tied onto the polls. The rest of the decor was simple. A small table with two chairs in the by a shelf with little nick nacks and memorabilia to give the space personality. A portrait of the winery was hung on the wall next to a window that was glossed over by rain as it patterned on the glass.

She unceremoniously dropped Aether on the bed as she took off her boots to not track anymore mud. Aether eyes were opened now, looking around the room in a daze.

“I didn’t mean to wake you up Aether.” Lumine apologized as she gently raised him up and took off his cape. “You can go back to sleep, it's fine.”

Aether just coughed as stared off into space. 

“Paimon, can you undo his braid?” Lumine moved onto his shirt as Aether moaned. 

Paimon nodded as she took off the hair tie at the end of the braid and started to unbraid it. Lumin had gotten all of Aether’s clothes off and noticed a scar. On his shoulder blade was a jagged scar that gave a golden color that ran down to his chest. The scar was rather abnormal since it didn’t just stop at the chest. While the initial wound ran down shoulder to chest there were these small lines spread from the scar and surrounded the rest of Aether’s chest. 

“Aether’s hair is really soft.” Paimon commented as she combed his hair with her fingers. Lumine was a bit thankful Paimon didn’t notice the scar.

“Yeah, he takes good care of it.” She’d finish dressing Aether, who sat up slightly looking confused by the change of clothes. “This is more comfortable, Aether. I’ll tuck you in and then you can sleep again.” 

Aether had no complaints as Lumine picked him up so she could take off the duvet. She placed him back on the bed as his head lolled to the side and covered him with the duvet. 

“There, how do you feel Aether?” Lumine asked as Aether turned to face her with this sad look on his face. The last she remembered of Aether getting sick was a long time ago and the fever always made him dazed. “I get it sucks to be sick but I’ll bring you some medicine and even a pastry. Sounds nice?” 

Still no response from her brother, who still continued to stare at her with this lost look in his eyes that made her hurt. “I’m going now.” She placed a chaste kiss on her brother’s head. “Get some rest, Aether.” 

“We’ll be back soon.” Paimon added as she floated towards her. 

Lumine turned away but was stopped by callous hands gripping her arm. 

“Don’t go.” Aether croaked out. His voice sounded rough as if pieces of sandpaper were being rubbed together. “Please, I miss you.” 

“Aether,” Lumine said softly as she approached the bedside. “I need to cash in that commission or I can’t buy medicine. It won’t be long.” 

“Mom, don’t leave me.” Aether begged with tears in his eyes.

Lumine could feel tears welling up too. Did she…did she look like mom? How identical were they? Sure they were identical twins but Aether was still a boy so his face could look like Mom’s but not as much as her. What features did they have that reminded him of her? What features was he missing that she had? Was it the hair? Couldn’t be. Aether said her hair was brown. The feminine features? Nose? They had similar noses. Eyes? Identical doe eyes. What could Lumine possess that made Aether think she was their Mom? 

“Aether…I’m no-” Aether intercepted.

“I’ve missed you so much.” Aether hiccuped. “It’s been so many years but…we haven’t done anything. You told us what to do and yet…not a single thing has been done. I know your probably disappointed but don’t leave yet.” Aether sniffled as Lumine was fighting back tears. “I just…let me have some more time with you.” 

She’d lost the fight as tears started to streak her cheeks and felt a small hand hold her shoulder. Aether wasn’t a vulnerable person. Even at his breaking point he’d never willingly admit what he felt until it all came crashing down. For him to be this open, this vulnerable…maybe things were affecting more than she thought. 

“Sure,” Lumine crawled onto the bed and sat beside him with Paimon sitting by chest, rubbing small circles. “I can stay a little longer. 


Trees in many cultures were a sign of life. Large symbols of something that can be short and fleeting or long and arduous. Trees lasted for forever, at least Aether likes to think of it like that. He could live for hundreds of years and a tree he found one day would still be where he left it hundreds of years before. Trees made the whole immortality thing a bit more manageable. Even if he never saw an actual tree, at least in its full glory, until he was thirty. 

He knows the trees surrounding him aren’t real. He was in his old clothes. Tight black pants with a yellow lining that glowed when the light hit it properly. His shirt matched too with its long black sleeves keeping him warm from the harsh cold that blasted through their home nonstop. He’d like it for one day to be warm. He also wanted to wear something different for once. 

The girls were lucky. They got to wear different uniforms. Pants or dresses. He wouldn’t lie that at the time he was jealous. Sometimes he would use his powers to make his outfit different. He had made his shirt more dress-like and copied Lumine. She used her limited powers to make her dress more flowy than regular form fitting and then wore her pants as tights. He did the same and was reprimanded. Lumine didn’t get reprimanded but he was pretty sure she used her power for that to happen. 

Either way he was annoyed and went into the simulator room that was supposed to be used for training but was a place that they all hung out when given a break. It really wasn’t supposed to be used for anything other than that but none of the adults had said anything the many times they were caught so they were okay with it. 

Usually Aether would just pick a city landscape but it was already in use. It seemed to be a garden instead of a forest. Large trees reached up towards the sky as their leaves hung low to the ground. Thin sage green leaves bundled together that tickled his skin as he walked through them. The grass was long and lush with colorful flowers sprouting out between the blades. 

He continued his walk through the garden. Seeing a plethora of different flowers and plants. It was a beautiful garden and he could only imagine what the people who might have owned this place were like.

In a small clearing there was a tree. A large tree that was similar to the one he saw when he first entered but this tree was purple. Hundreds, maybe even thousands, of purple flowers clustered together and cascaded to the ground. And under that tree was a white haired man with sunkissed skin.

“Nahshon?” Aether asked in disbelief as he walked towards him.

Nahshon was a small guy….around the same height as Aether. He had a round face that gave him a rather soft appearance. His nose was long and thin and freckles decorated his nose and cheeks. His eyes were probably the only harsh thing about him. His eyes were almond shaped and his eyes deep red with a slight orange hue. The intensity of his stare was lessened by long white hair that fell across his eyes. It made him look shy, sweet, and sensitive.

“Isn't it a bit too early to be giving me a headache?” Nahshon asked as he rolled his eyes. Two of those things he was not.

“It’s three p.m.” Aether stated as he sat next to Nahson. It was questions like that that got him a bit of a cold reception from others. But Aether liked it. Behind all that soft face, mysterious and shy aura, and snarky comebacks was a very artistic and sometimes, sometimes sensitive person.

“Then it’s too late for you to be bothering me.” Nahshon smiled. Even his voice gave the impression that he was sensitive. A soft, relaxed voice that had some deepness in it.

“What are you doing here?” He asked.

“I got bored and decided to put on a simulation of this garden from these rich old people a few years back.” 

“Impressive.” Aether marveled as he picked one of the petals. It almost felt like it was real. Almost. Even if he’d never felt an actual petal or leaf he could sense that petals weren’t supposed to be so light or translucent. “I wonder how this place will look in a few years.”

“Destroyed.” Nahson said in a matter-of-fact voice. As if this was just common knowledge.Technically, it was common knowledge; he just pretends like it isn’t. “Just like the rest of this world.”

“Yeah, I guessed as much.” At this point in his life Aether was still a bit of an optimist…not all the positivity had been stripped from him. “Will telling me this information affect your perfect timeline?”

Nahshon had this obsession or duty (Since he treated it like it was the only thing he was made for) about getting a perfect timeline. 

Nahshon's ability allows him to look into the future. Every possibility that could happen he could see and how one action could negatively affect the timeline he wanted. He could also make a minor jump in time but don’t ever call it minor because he says “Any jump is a major jump.”. What was this perfect timeline you might ask? He had no clue. 

When asked, Nahshon would just ignore you. Aether was the only one who got an answer and even then it was incredibly vague.

“What I consider perfect vs. what you consider perfect can be vastly different.” Then he’d ignore you when you ask for clarification. That seemed to be the theme with people with time abilities. Always vague and speaking in riddles. And paradoxes. Never get them started on paradoxes. 

“Not really?” Even he seemed unsure. Nahshon’s eyes turned blue as he stared off blankly. “Two different scenarios. One will just hurt someone’s feelings.”

“Are you saying if I left it’d make you sad?” Aether joked but noticed the seriousness on Nahshon’s face. “Hey, I’m just joking.”

“I know.” 

Aether still didn’t like the look on his face. “So why are you here?”

“I was bored.” He answered with a smile. “So was the reprimanding worth it?”

“Not really. I don’t get what the problem is if I modify my outfit.”

“Well, they use it to differentiate us and you look like a girl-“

“I don’t look like a girl!” Aether yelled as Nahson grinned. “I look nothing like one!” 

“Aether,” Nahshon said in a soft tone as if he was giving difficult news. “You and Lumine are twins…and even if you're older….you stole her face. Seriously if you guys switch clothes I’d believe you were a girl.” 

“Just shut up.” Aether moaned. Nahshon was also…really annoying. “You're giving me a headache.”

“You don’t have a headache.” Nahshon stated as put his head in Aether’s lamp. Aether could feel his cheeks heat up as Nahshon made himself comfortable. “But in five minutes when Dr. Robin comes in to take you for your alloment treatment then you will.” 

“So saying this isn’t affecting the future you want?” One of Aether’s favorite things to do with Nahshon was to mess with him about this timeline.

“You talking to me is already affecting the timeline.” Nahshon shrugged. “People look at time as a line that doesn’t end until you die, that everything is destiny. But time isn’t like that. Time is like water. It ripples, mold, and intersect to whatever event happens to determine the next.” 

“Uh-huh.” He wasn’t the best with metaphors.

“So smart,” Nahshon gave him a pat on the cheek, “yet so dumb.” 

“I’m not dumb.” 

Nahshon scoffed as he played with Aether’s hair. It was getting long again, he’d have to cut it soon. “Let me give you a different example. Think of your life as a bottle of water. When you're born that water bottle falls and makes a spring.” 

“Big bottle.”

Nahshon rolled his eyes. “Soon that spring will open and then we will have a stream. This stream might get interrupted by small hiccups like stones, leaves, or dams. These hiccups can affect the path the stream takes. Such as a rock blocking a path can then make ten different other paths. Some paths might lead to the same place but with different results or a completely different place entirely. This pattern continues for the rest of your life until the water reaches the ocean.” 

“And the ocean I assume is…” 

“You’re smart enough.” 

“How fascinating to know.” 

Nahshon sighed as he relaxed in Aether’s lap. Deep in Aether’s mind he knew what this was. This was just a memory…he was dreaming of bygone time…a bygone person. While completely aware of this and actually having control of his body he found that he couldn’t move or more accurately. He didn’t want to. 

“I’ve missed you.” Aether whispered as Nahshon opened his eyes and looked at him. 

While a smile painted his lips his eyes held this deep sadness in them that Aether wanted to ease. “You're not following the memory.”

“Neither are you.” Why was he entertaining this? Playing along with a dream he would soon wake from? Was he really that desperate? That lonely?

“You couldn’t follow one wish, huh?” Nahshon abruptly got up as he sat away from Aether. 

Aether bit into his gums as he saw bitterness cross Nahshon’s features. He knew what he was talking about. It was a thought that often crossed Aether’s mind. That Nahshon would be so disappointed in him and the decisions he’d made. 

“Here you are…over nine thousand years later…..talking to a dream.” 

“Nahshon…it’s been so hard…moving on..” Aether was cut off by Nahshon. 

“And it was hard to make sure you stayed alive!” Nahshon yelled as Aether felt himself grow small. “I’m not real! I’m not him! I’m just how you remembered him!” 

Tears started to sting Aether’s eyes. He knew that this was just his subconscious…what he thinks Nahshon would say to him if he was here. But…what if this was right? Nahshon did everything to give Aether a shot at living a long life. He wanted him to live the life he couldn’t and too enjoy it. Falling in love, making friends, starting a family, and so many other simple things that the others never got a chance to do. Things he never did. 

“You still think about it don’t you.” Nahshon faced him this time with a distant look in his eyes and a thin frown on his lips. That’s what he hated about Nahshon; you can’t read his face. It was never the emotion he was actually conveying. “You and him…seeing maple trees turn red. Studying botany as an Archivist? Is that why you isolated yourself in the woods on all those planets?”

Aether didn’t give a response as Nahshon chuckled. 

“And here we thought Lumine was the sentimental one.” 


 

Winds carried messages of many different things. From songs, to stories, or even gossip. The winds carried these words like dandelions blown to the wind to the only person who could unravel them. And this person just got the news of a friend in distress. 

“Aether?” Venti called as he closed the window behind him. 

He had heard that the esteemed Prince of the Abyss had fallen incredibly ill early that day. While he had come to wish him a speedy recovery he did have…underlying reasons. He had told Aether to take a break but he remained stubborn. But this did have its benefits. For one he could mess around with Aether for a bit as entertainment. And two, he could learn a little bit more about the Primordial One and Celestial itself. 

When he had first met the twins he had felt something off. For one their clothing was completely different than how it was now…mainly because he’d helped them to blend in better with the world. Another thing he noticed was the way they treated the Teyvat. He still remembers the look on their faces. Confused, terrified eyes that they tried to hide with smiles and questions but he could tell something about this world distressed them. Especially Lumine.

However, getting any information out of the twins was nigh impossible. They were always on guard and even before he had told them about his ability with the wind they already knew. The twins could keep anything they wanted confidential just that but when Venti tried…it was like a locked book with the key still inside. They just knew everything…like they were prying into his very soul for details. Now it was time for him to get some information. 

“Aether?” He called again as he approached again. The curtains that covered the bed were closed. “I heard you were rather sick and thought you would like some company.” 

Still nothing. He must be asleep.

So Venti walked towards the bed and drew the curtains to find…nothing. Aether was not in the bed. 

“Aether?” Venti was trying to hide the panic in his voice but it still speaked out. Aether was probably delirious and with the powers he had…that was not a good combination. “Aether, come on!”

He heard a groan coming from a door by the window he had come through. He rushed over to see Aether on the ground curled into a duvet as he slowly started to wake up. 

“See why you shouldn’t neglect words from those who care?” Venti questioned as Aether continued to lay on the ground staring at the toilet he was currently facing. Seemed that sickness was putting a number on his body. “Not faring well huh?” 

Aether simply curled into himself more and that just made Venti feel bad. While he still had a bit of a grip with Aether over killing one of his citizens he still regarded Aether as a friend…somewhat. “Come on, let me help.” 

Aether didn’t seem all too aware of what was happening but didn’t fight against it. He allowed Venti to pick him up and thankfully Aether could still walk a bit so it made it easier to get him to bed. 

“I need to cut my hair soon.” Aether mumbled as Venti forced him down. 

“Really?” He’d never once seen Aether with short hair nor did he ever hear him complain about it either. “I prefer it long.” Sometimes he was jealous at just how long Aether’s hair could grow. 

“Big bottle.” Aether said as his breaths became labored. 

He was still in the throes of a feverish dream and he had no idea what was currently going on in his mind. Now he was starting to rethink this idea. Aether could be reliving a traumatic memory or past grief. What if he wasn’t coherent enough and gave Venti wrong information? What would he do then? What should he do now? 

It seems fate gave him his answer as Venti noticed tears starting to fall from Aether’s closed eyes and to add to it all: “It’s been…so hard to move…” Aether mumbled as he sniffled. 

Venti sighed as he placed a hand on Aether’s head. “Sleep well dear Traveler. For only you know the pain you’ve been through.” 


 

Aether had no idea when he woke for his dream to change but he was no longer in his old home and was instead in his bed chambers in the Abyss. He was laying down in his bed as he stared up at the vine covered roof. 

He sighed as he allowed himself to relax. There were a few traumatic experiences in the Abyss but none of them started with him laying in his bed so he had nothing to worry about. For now. He allowed himself to curl into his bed, feeling his body sink into the soft mattress. He started to feel the world edge away until something suddenly jumped on his bed. 

He sat up, startled as he tried to find the cause. He noticed a dark blue blanket with small feathers embroidered into it he didn’t have was rolled up on the other side of the bed. He also noticed movement underneath and…giggling? 

Grabbing the blanket he tried to pull it off on whatever was under it but realized the thing underneath was holding on to the blanket for dear life. Laughing the entire time as if it were a game. It was starting to come back to him. 

He brought his hand to the blanket and the blanket turned into a swarm of blue butterflies. Underneath the blanket was a small child with blue hair and brown skin lifted his head up and looked at the butterflies floating overhead. His one eye seemed to be full of wonder as his pupil shone like a star it was shaped as. 

With him captivated, Aether made the butterflies circle around each other over and over until they were a ball. With a snap of his finger he turned the butterflies back into a blanket. With it landing delicately on the boy’s head. 

“Do it again!” Kaeya begged as Aether rolled his eyes. 

“No, I will be going back to sleep.” He grabbed his own blanket and covered his head as he felt Kaeya crawl over to him. “You should wake people up like that, it's rude.” 

“But I saw that your eyes were open.” Kaeya refuted as he poked Aether’s stomach. “Come on, you haven’t spent any time with me in weeks!” 

“You know on the surface it would only have been a day.” 

“But we’re not on the surface.” 

Aether sighed as he came out of the covers and was greeted by a bright smile. “Kaeya you know as the prince I have important work to do. I can’t always be a playmate.” 

“I’m busy too!” Kaeya argued as he stood up in bed with his blanket draped on his shoulders. Pretending to be a hero. “Because I’m Khaenri’ah’s Final Hope! See my name is cooler too!”

That phrase sent a chill down his spine. He knew what Kaeya’s purpose was in the grand scheme of things. He didn’t like it though. Not one bit. No child should have to think that they are responsible for a civilization. 

“Kaeya…” Aether prompted as Kaeya turned to him with a puzzled look. “....do you want to be like that?” 

“What do you mean?” Kaeya plopped down on the bed as listened to Aether’s words. 

“Well, being the last hope for a city is…a lot of pressure.” 

“Were you a last hope?” One thing he hated about kids. They were perceptive of the things that you try to hide. 

“One of many.” Aether shrugged. “But you know it wasn’t just me…there were other candidates too to become what I am. I had to do…” He noticed the sad eye that Kaeya was giving him. He had a feeling that Kaeya was a bit more analytical than any normal kid. Reminded him of himself. “Do things I didn’t like.” 

“Will I have to do something I don’t want to do?” A look of pure innocence stared back at him. A look asking, no begging, for him to say that he wouldn’t have to do something bad or didn’t agree with. That he could fix the world by smiling and giving hugs or some other folly a kid would imagine. 

“Yes, you probably will.” He wasn’t going to lie though. He was lied to once…he wouldn’t repeat that cycle. 

Kaeya hummed to himself as he seemed to contemplate this. Now Aether felt bad for another reason: He was pretty sure he just gave a kid his first existential crisis. He might actually understand why the truth was hidden from him when he was young. Seeing that lost look on such an innocent young past made his heart ache. 

“Kaeya look.” He passed his hand through the air and suddenly illusions of cities appeared. Each illusion looked to be painted as they moved in slowly…repeating the motions they made every so often. From swaying trees to turning windmills each painted city came to life. 

“What are these?” Kaeya apprehensively brought his hand to one of the paintings. 

“These are physical replications of cities in Teyvat from memory. What do you think?” 

“There…” A twinkle appeared in his eye, “awesome!” 

“Glad you think so.” Aether sighed. He might regret this. “If you could live in any of these cities, where would you live?” 

“Hmmm,” Kaeya looked through all the different paintings. He pointed at one city covered in snow and ice with buildings seeming to be made of it. “Definitely not here. Looks really cold.” 

“That’s Snezhnaya.” Aether got rid of the image. “Your right it is cold all-year round. And the Archon…well…she has personality.” 

“Isn’t that a good thing?” 

“When adults say that…no.” 

“Got it.” Pointed at another place with a city surrounded by desert. “Not this place either. Looks hot.” 

“Natlan. People like to fight there.” 

“Why?” 

“Archon is the God of War.” 

Kaeya continued to look through cities while Aether told him everything he wanted to know. It was nice. Imparting some knowledge with someone else and soon the choice was narrowed down to Sumeru and Mondstadt.

“I like both.” Kaeya said. 

“You pick one.” 

“What’s the tropical one called again?” Kaeya asked. 

“Sumeru, Nation of Wisdom.” 

“Does that mean I have to do a lot of school work?” 

“Probably?” Aether shrugged. “I don’t know how much their curriculum changed. It’s been a while since I’ve been there.” 

“How long is a while?” 

“Over five hundred years.” He was trying to look for a more accurate answer. “Maybe five hundred five or ten. I was around before some stuff went down and that’s all I’ll say.” 

“You’re five hundred!?” Kaeya’s mouth was agape as Aether chuckled.

“I’m much older than five hundred.” 

“A thousand?” 

“Higher.” 

“But you don’t look old?” Kaeya approached Aether as he poked at his face. “Are you using magic?” 

“I just don’t age like people normally do.” 

“So…if I got older…would you look the same?” 

“I mean I could make myself look older but I don’t.” He hated to be reminded of that reality. “So yes I’d look exactly the same as now.” 

“That seems…” He didn’t know what changed Kaeya’s excitement to sadness but the smile that was on the young one’s face turned to a frown. “...not fun.” Kaeya went back to looking at the cities, trying to ignore what happened. “I think I’d live here.” 

“Mondstadt. Nation of Freedom.” 

“That’s a weird name.” Kaeya crawled over to Aether and rested his head on Aether’s stomach. “Why do you want me to pick a city anyway?” 

Aether placed a hand on Kaeya’s head, caressing him as he sighed. What was going through his mind wasn;t a good idea. At least to everything as a whole. It would make him some enemies and cast doubt but looking at Kaeya. A little boy who is already talking about saving a home he never saw brought back to its former glory with the help of someone too young to understand. He couldn’t watch a cycle repeat. 

Aether let his power flow through his hand as Kaeya’s eyes started to close. “Go to sleep Kaeya. I have work to do.” 


 

Kaeya sat down on one of the armchairs in the guest room looking out the window. The clouds and rain from earlier were starting to disappear as the sun slowly peaked out. 

Lumine should have been back a while ago. It’s been almost three hours since she came and left Aether in the quest room. He was thankful that Aether wasn’t awake when he came because he knew that Kaeya knew he was up to something. 

He’s always been an observant person, almost to a fault. But that observation and perception had helped from since he was a child to now. He wouldn’t lie; at first he really did believe that the Aether was just a poor guy who managed to get trapped on a mountain. But a little voice inside his head told him to dig deeper and he always listens to his intuition. 

Then things didn’t start to add up. Trapped on a mountain with nothing but the clothes on his back yet no frostbite? Was wandering around the mountain but no research teams found him? Didn’t run into anyone after making it off the mountain? Even the Abyss Mages seemed a bit too synchronized while they fought. 

Now here he was. In his childhood home fighting a fever while his sister was probably doing another commission for medicine. Diluc had left too to attend to the bar. So it was just him and Aether. 

Aether was still asleep when Kaeya had entered and it was now a waiting game trying to see how long it would take for the blonde to wake. His hope for this encounter was to try and get Aether confess. He couldn’t explain it but he felt this…connection to Aether. Like they shared something in common that he just couldn’t place. 

A groan came from the bed and he noticed Aether sit up. 

“Good you're up.” Kaeya got up as he approached the Aether who still seemed disoriented. “How do you feel?” 

Aether rubbed at his eyes as he stared at the blanket on top of him with this far off look. This was going to be harder than any drunkard he’d face. 

“You want some water?” Kaeya noticed a pitcher of water and a glass. He poured it and gave it to Aether, who stared at him then at the water. “No?” 

Aether took a few sips and turned to Kaeya. “Kaeya is that you?” 

Good, he’s lucid. “Yes, it’s me. I just wanted to ask you so-”

“You're so much bigger now.” Aether cut him off and gave Kaeya a soft smile. Like someone who was seeing someone again after a long time. Eyes far off and full of nostalgia. “It’s good to see you again.” 

“Good to see you again, too?” He had no idea what Aether was talking about. They just saw each other yesterday. Maybe he wasn’t as lucid as he thought. 

“How’s Mondstadt?” Aether laid back down as he burrowed into the bed, closing his eyes. 

Shit he was falling asleep again. Now was the only time he would be able to get some answers. “Aether, I wanted to question you about what happened with one of my informants. Did you see him the night he died?” 

“I’m glad you like it here.” He wasn’t listening! “I had apprehensions bringing you here but I’m glad you're happy about it.” 

“What?” A chill ran down his spine. “What are you talking about? We just met a few weeks ago?”

“If you're saying that then it means my plan worked.” Aether's face started to relax. “That you….got to live a happier life.” 

Soft snores now echoed through the room as Kaeya sat there dumbstruck. What the hell was he talking about? Bringing Kaeya here? He didn’t even know him. But…the looks he gave him…really did look like someone seeing an old friend. And deep down he did feel this connection. Was that what it was? Did they know each other beforehand? But when? 

He reached out his hand, attempting to wake him up but he drew back. His fever was still high. Maybe he’s just confusing him for someone else. Even if he did wake him back up…what then? He’s too delirious to ask him anything and for him to give a direct answer. Now only one thought ruminates in his mind: If Aether did in fact know him, why couldn’t he remember him?


 

“What’s this place?” Kaeya asked as they walked towards a large house. 

“This is Mondstadt.” Aether said.

It was a rainy night and the trip was rather tedious. For one, it took forever to wake Kaeya up and even after that he was so cranky he purposely dressed slowly. Now it was raining and it fit Aether’s feelings at the moment. 

“Really!?” Kaeya gasped as he looked at the mansion that was getting closer and closer. 

“Yes, really.” Aether took a deep breath. This was a good thing. 

“Wait,” Kaeya stopped abruptly, “why are we here?” 

Why couldn’t he be a stupid kid? Out of all the different kinds of children there were, Kaeya just had to be the perceptive smart one. Nothing in his life was easy. 

“You’ll be living here.” Aether stated as he tried to drag Kaeya. 

Kaeya stood firm, gripping his feet in the mud as leaned back refusing to bend to Aether. “For how long?” 

Aether tugged at Kaeya’s arm which caused him to yelp. “Kaeya, stop fighting me! You know I’m stronger!”

Kaeya yanked his arm from Aether’s grasp. He took a few steps back as Aether huffed. This is why he didn’t like kids. Stubborn, ungrateful, and tiresome little pricks that will become the worst humans. 

“How long am I going to be here?” Kaeya asked as the rain came down harder and Aether couldn’t tell if he was going to cry or not.

Aether walked towards Kaeya who stepped back each time. With an agitated sigh he made an umbrella and made it float over to Kaeya. 

“Indefinitely.” Aether answered. “The man in that building is a rich guy who, from my research, seems to be a nice guy. He has a son just a year older than you and he’s just lost his wife. I’m sure that in such a vulnerable place he might make a brash decision. What’s not brash about adopting an orphan in the pouring rain?”

“So you’re getting rid of me?” 

“I’m not getting rid of you.” Aether clarified as he noticed Kaeya curled into himself. Put your words to good use Aether. “Listen the Abyss is nowhere for a child to be; let alone to raise there. Here there’s sun, kids, and just…a better life for you.” 

“But what about Khaenri’ah?” 

“Not your concern.” 

“Yes it is!” Kaeya stomped. “Dad says I’m there Last Hope!” 

“Not anymore.” Kaeya sniffled and Aether sighed. “Listen, I get it. You’ve been told your whole life that you're important, special, and that you can make a change. I had a similar experience. But that’s not a good thing. You're a kid and you shouldn’t be worrying about an entire civilization.” 

“But what about Dad? Does he know what you’re doing?” 

“No, but I will tell him.” 

“Will I ever see him again?” He hated how meek Kaeya’s voice sounded now. He felt like the bad guy even though he was doing a good thing. 

“Probably not.” 

“What about you?” Kaeya walked towards him and then leaned onto Aether’s leg. A heartfelt look in his eye. “Will we still have playdates?” 

This is why he hated getting attached to people. It was grasping for straws; he always drew short. He shouldn’t have let this relationship sprout, shouldn’t have planted it in the first place. Yet he saw a little boy who looked like needed someone to be a little nice to him and then…it was done. He had no one to blame but himself for the hurt he was feeling. 

“No, we won’t.” He felt small arms wrap around his legs in some weird hug. Hesitantly, he rested his hand on his head. “But you’ll have kids your age and that will be way more fun.” 

“But…I’ll miss you.” Kaeya buried his head into Aether’s thigh. 

Aether picked him up as Kaeya wrapped his arms around his neck for dear life. You’d think he was trying to choke him and not hug him. “Don’t worry, you’ll have so much fun up here you’ll forget I even exist.” 

Kaeya said nothing more and so Aether said nothing else. He walked with the young boy clutching on to him as he would sniffle every so often. As they walked Aether noticed things were starting to get darker. It was slight at first with the edges of his vision getting darker. Then the house ahead started to dim. Until there was nothing but darkness. 

Then he realized he was missing the weight of a small child. 

“Kaeya?” He was no longer in his arms. Aether was now alone in this endless void. 

“How fascinating.” A voice bellowed all around. “I never knew such things transpired.” 

“What do you want?” He was in no mood for games. 

“Well, I am in a sense a part of you. When I realized you were sick and thought it would be best you take a sick day.” The Sinner's voice was masked with mock concern and sympathy. But…that one line. 

“What do you mean by taking a sick day?” Aether asked. He could imagine the sinister smile on the Sinner’s face. 

“You know, a day to rest and recuperate when one isn’t well? I even took the time to organize these memories for you to dream about.” 

“Did…did you do this to me?” If he thought about it hard enough it would all make sense. 

“Did what?” A felt a warm breeze at his ear and turned to see nothing there. “Cause your sickness? Give you nightmares? Because those are quite the claims.” 

A hand or something akin to it grabbed his shoulder making his entire body shake as if he was standing in the frozen tundras of Snezhnaya. He tried to talk but realized he couldn’t speak. 

“Because I could levy some claims on you dear flower, that actually have weight to them. Such as taking Khaenri’ah’s Last Hope and erasing his memories of his true identity.” The hand gripped harder into his shoulder as he tried to bite back a yelp. He could feel something thick and warm running down from his shoulder. “Thank goodness I was around and fixed that debacle before it got worse.” 

“What do you mean?” Aether turned around but couldn’t see anything. “Did you mess with him?” 

“Well, you did it first. I just corrected the mistake. He has a right to know.”

“No, he doesn’t!” Aether yelled. “We don’t need some child involved to fulfill some misconstrued destiny or plan! You already have me and with Lumine we can achieve that goal. We didn’t need to get a kid involved!” 

The Sinner hummed as if he was pondering this statement. “How interesting that you try to go against destiny yet don’t take into account that maybe you're just as much a fool in destiny’s hand as any other human. You're more connected to this world than you think.” 

“What?” 

“Whether it be you were trying to defy destiny or projecting your life on his, that decision you made could just as well have been what was needed to complete this destiny. That your actions actually helped.”

No, that couldn’t have been possible, right? He was helping him. Giving Kaeya a better life and that meant keeping him away from the Abyss. But if he was right…

“While this was a lovely chat, I’m sure that you don’t want to be here any long. Goodbye.” 


 

Aether shot up in bed his heart racing as he tried to reorient himself. He fell back onto the bed breathing heavily as adrenaline coursed through him making him feel antsy. He looked around trying to find something to distract himself with. He was in some fancy room and the setting sun gave the room a golden glow that made his eyes hurt. 

He felt better. No fever or headache but his throat was still dry and sore. He closed his eyes thinking back on the dream. Was it true? Did he fall to this world’s distortion of time and give them what they wanted? Now his mind was spinning with thoughts, theories, and paradoxes. 

The door opened with a soft click and closed with a gentle thump as he heard footsteps approaching. 

“Aether?” Paimon’s high pitched voice seems quieter. “You up?” 

He decided to keep his eyes closed as felt her approach. Her small body dipped in the bed as he felt her small hands touch his face. It felt rather nice. 

“Don’t wake him up.” Lumine said as Paimon pulled her hand away. 

“I was just checking on him.” Paimon said and he felt a strange urge to do something.

“AHHHH!” Aether yelled as he sat up in bed. 

“AHHHHH!” Paimon screamed as she scurried off the bed, almost falling down if she didn’t catch herself. “YOUR SO ANNOYING!” 

Lumine laughed as Paimon continued to rant. “I see your feeling a lot better.” 

“I am.” Aether said. “Sorry about scaring you Paimon.” 

“Paimon thinks he’s still feverish.” 

“I think so too.” Lumine out her hand on his head and hummed. “Every slight but still there.” 

“Reminded me to never apologize again.” 

Lumine smiled as she took something out of her bag. “Here, I got you a danish as a small treat.” 

“Thanks.” He took out a flaky pastry with white cream in the middle. Taking a small bute as Lumine continued talking. 

“Sorry, that I’m back so late I got caught up with this traveler.” 

Not surprising. “It’s fine. All I did was sleep anyway.”

“I still feel bad though.” Lumine sighed as she sat on the bed. “My only thoughts after getting that commission was getting you a treat and medicine and to come right back. But then I was suddenly compelled to meet this traveler that Katherine was talking about. It was so strange.” 

That was…weird. “Who was this renowned traveler anyway?” 

“This weird blond guy. His name was Dainsleif.” 

Notes:

I think this is the longest chapter that I've released but I'm happy I got it done. I get a bit anxious when I publish a chapter with a lot of my own lore because I don't know how people will handle it. Hoping you all enjoy it though. IF you don't that's fine just please don't leave a comment. Seriously. I hate deleting those. Now that it's Christmas break I have a lot of time on my hands. Happy to announce that I passed my math class (can't say the same for Spanish). Anyway you can aspect the next chapter to be here really soon! Enjoy the holidays!

Chapter 17: We Are Reunited: Prelude-Boughkeeper Dainsleif

Summary:

While Aether rests Lumine finds herself experiencing weird visions and feelings. Feelings that will lead her to a strange traveler.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Lumine ran from awning to awning trying to make it to the Adventurer's Guild. If the rain had been bad by the winery then it was a hurricane in the city. Rain fell hard and fast, like someone had just thrown a bucket of water. The wind didn’t help either, with the wind blowing the rain directly on them even under the awnings. 

“Can’t Tone Deaf Bard calm the winds down a little!?” Paimon fussed as they finally made it to the Guild. 

“Ad astra abyssosque! Greetings Traveler!” Katheryne greeted as Lumine approached. “Did you complete the commission?” 

She nodded as she handed all of the proof and Katheryne reviewed it with a smile. She busied her hands under the desk and then a poach full of coins was dropped on the table. 

“Thank you for completing the commission!” Katheryne said in her usual chime. “With that out of the way how have your adventures been going?” 

“They’ve been fine.” Lumine responded as she recounted the coins. Just in case. 

“Hmm…is that so?” Katheryne looked as if she wanted to say something. “Apart from your own skills, reliable teammates are also indispensable when adventuring. Another person to count on is always good, after all. But recruiting such dependable companions is no easy matter, is it?” 

She didn’t know why but for some reason this conversation struck Lumine as…odd? It wasn’t unusual for Katheryne to talk to her, they had small talk whenever she did a quest or commission. But the approach she was having on this topic just struck her as strange. Lumine never really talked about wanting a traveling companion, especially now that Aether was back, so why ask? Especially when Katheryne has seen all the tough jobs she’s accomplished. 

“Yup, and it’s even harder to get a guide as good as Paimon.” Paimon beamed. 

“Well,” Katheryne smiled as she took out a book, “I might have someone that interests you.” Katheryne flipped through the pages, skimming them quickly before landing on one paragraph. “There’s been a certain blonde stranger who arrived in Mondstadt lately, dressed in unusual clothes. He’s quite tall and muscular and was wearing an eyepatch.”  

“Not to sound rude Katheryne but,” She tried her best to say it as gently as possible, “why are you telling me this?” 

Katheryne did seem a bit taken aback but she responded regardless. “I just thought it would peak your fancy. You’ve always had a tendency to take our more…peculiar missions. I thought you might be interested in meeting him.” 

“Oh, well, I’m not really looking for a partner right now.” 

“Understood.” Katheryne responded. “Thank you and have a good day.” 

Lumine and Paimon dashed to the pharmacy looking for something to help with Aether’s cold. After finding something that might help with his symptoms they ran towards a bakery.

Inside was a cute cozy shop with different breads and pastries lined in the display case. Golden brown breads took center stage looking warm and freshly made. Cookies and cakes were put on display, some decorated with intricate designs and cacophony of colors. Pastries covered powdered sugar and others slathered with brightly covered jams and creams. 

The rest of the store had a small seating area with five tables being scattered about. The room would probably look more comforting if it wasn’t for how dark and stormy it was. Fogging up the windows and covering them in rain. 

Paimon squealed as she hovered over the display case. 

“You can pick one thing.” Lumine said as shook out the umbrella outside and made her way in. 

“Only one!?” Paimon looked at her sadly and it almost made her want to reconsider. Heavy emphasis on almost. 

“Yes. I get one, Aether gets one, and you get one. It’s fair.” 

“But…but…” Paimon stuttered out. “But how can Paimon pick just one?” 

“Whichever is drawing you the most to it.” Lumine shrugged. 

It took Paimon way longer than it should have for her to pick something. Paimon had picked cream puff which she happily devoured upon getting it. Lumine got both her and Aether a danish. Though she got a fruit one while getting a plain one for Aether since she didn’t know if his stomach was upset or not. 

Paimon and Lumine agreed that they would wait in the cafe for the rain to ease up before going back to the winery. Paimon started talking about the upcoming Windblume festival and Lumine had been paying attention for a bit; she soon lost her train of thought. 

Her mind kept going back to that conversation with Katheryne. Why did that conversation feel so off to her? Then she started thinking about Aether. She felt bad for leaving him back at the manor even though it was only temporary. She’s never seen him be so…vulnerable before. Even in her memories she didn’t remember Aether being a vulnerable person. There were very few memories where Aether would cry but in those memories she was crying too. About what? She doesn’t remember. But she does remember breaking down…a sobbing mess as someone says something (incredibly grainy and garbled like they were underwater). Aether is there looking…lost and wearing strange clothes. He leaves for a while then comes back with his eyes and face red but seeming determined. 

All these memories. Yet she only remembers a few. It made no sense. An equation she has to solve but she has no idea what formula she’s supposed to use…or if the equation is even solvable. 

She sighs rather harshly as lays her head on the table. She lays there for a few minutes and realizes…Paimon isn’t talking. 

Slowly raising up her head…the place is empty. Paimon had disappeared while the cashier was gone. The room was now felt in dreary blue fog and the candles that were once lit in golden flame were now dark blue. 

“Paimon?” Lumine got up as she looked around. “Paimon, where are you?” 

The door swung open suddenly and Lumine got into a fighting stance. There was nothing there but more mist.

coming from the door. 

“Follow.”  A soft voice echoed as she noticed a light passing by the windows. 

On the one hand, Lumine did not want to follow the weird creepy voice to wherever it wanted her to go. That being for a lot of reasons. However she felt…compelled to do it. Like it was leading her to something or someone.  

So she slowly walked out the door. The city was now empty and filled with a dense blue fog while the buildings seemed to be completely stripped of their color. Everything looked dreary and dead and Lumine was ready to go back into the minimal comfort the bakery had. 

“Follow.” The voice echoed again, ringing through the desolate city three more times. A wisp of light blue flame appeared and then darted through the fog. 

Lumine didn’t realize she had started walking until she looked down. This feeling was almost…primal. She had to follow this wisp. She had to know where it was going. She had to understand what it wanted from her. She needed it. 

“Follow!” The voice said louder and Lumine realized that the voice sounded familiar. “Come on! Follow!” 

Lumine ran knowing that this wasn’t some sort of instinct or trance. That voice. That was her. That was her voice. She didn’t know how or why….but her voice was telling her to follow…herself?

The wisp stopped while at Angels Share, hovering by the door as she ran towards it. Then the wisp was no longer a wisp but a person. Her. 

This alternate version of her looked transparent. It gave her a ghostly appearance but she didn’t feel like a ghost. She seemed like something out of a dream. Each part of her glowed with this ethereal aura which made her question if this thing was actually her. But she looked different. Her hair flowed down to her knees and her hands seemed to be covered in some golden substance. She wasn’t even wearing her normal outfit. Now she was wearing a long see-through dress with feathers around wrists and the bottom of the gown. 

This…replica(?) smiled at her and then opened the door to the tavern. Lumine followed behind her and there was no one. Not even a copy of her. 

“Lumine!” A voice called and it wasn’t the dreamy voice she had heard before. “Lumine! Lumine!” 

She felt something shaking her and she pushed at whatever invisible force was doing it. She fell back into the door with a hard thud. 

Different sounds started flooding in all at once. People whispered. Music playing. Bottles clinking. She also felt cold and wet. 

She was in the tavern and it was full of people. Some of them spared a glance and whispered while others continued to drink. She was also dripping wet. Her hair dripped additional water on her clothes and arms. While her dress was soaked all the way through. 

“What happened to you?” Paimon asked as she helped her up. 

“What do you mean?” She didn’t know what was happening. One minute she seemed to be in a dream and now she’s drenched in rain in the tavern. 

“You just up and left!” Paimon yelled, but it was obvious that she was just worried. “Paimon thought that you were just daydreaming but then you got up and started acting strange. Then you left and I had to grab everything and Paimon tried really hard to keep that umbrella on you but then you ran and then I was blown away. What was going on with you?” 

She didn’t know why she had done that. She didn’t even realize she had. What was going on with her today? Was she stressed about Aether? Her mom? Why was she acting out like this? 

“I really don’t know.” That was the only response she could give. No cockamamie excuse. 

“Oh.” Paimon said as she looked around nervously. Paimon wasn’t really the best at keeping things underwrap. Being brutally honest and downright mean but at times it came from a place of worry and uncertainty. Sometimes, other times she just acts like a bitch. “Well, let’s try and dry you off so you don’t get sick.” 

She was thankful that for once Paimon decided not to pry. This situation was already making her head spin just thinking about it. What exactly had happened to her? Was she sleepwalking? Or was it a type of mind control? Why would anyone do that to her? How could they do that to her? 

Lumine and Paimon tried their best to dry her off; but there is only so much that paper towels can do. On the bright side they were able to dry off her skin and some of her hair. Her clothes and boots were still damp but they were better than dripping across the floor. 

“How about we get something to drink?” Paimon suggested as they existed the restroom. 

Lumine was going to agree but she had this feeling again. Like metal being pulled to a magnet she started to walk towards this strange energy pulling her forward. 

“No, not again!” Paimon panicked as she floated in front of her, trying to block her. “Lumine? What’s wrong?” 

“I don’t know.” Again…she really had no idea why this was happening nor why she wasn’t even trying to stop herself. “I just…something…someone…their…calling me.” 

“Nobodies calling your name, though?” Paimon was also a little dense. 

Lumine stopped behind a strange man. His back was turned away from her and he seemed to be taking long sips of his drink. His hair was a light blonde and he was wearing a long black cloak with a strange symbol that resembled a sword with its cross resembling a star. 

This must be that strange traveler that Katheryne had told her about. A weird coincidence or maybe it wasn’t. 

“Hi,” Lumine squeaked out and cringed at how high pitched her voice sounded. “I’m an Adventurer’s Guild.” 

The man stopped taking a sip of his drink and rested his cup down with a light thud. He didn’t respond. Nor did he move. 

“How do you do?” Lumine tried again and she noticed the weird look Paimon gave her. She continued anyway: “I’m an Honorary Knight of Favonius.”

The man’s head tilted to the side as if he recognized the voice. Still no response. 

“Wow, he’s got no intention of paying us any mind!” Paimon said in a nervous tone. She dropped her voice into a tense whisper. “Maybe we should go?” 

Lumine was determined though. “So, uh, I’m a traveler.” She knew that the man wouldn’t respon-

“A traveler…you say?” The man’s voice was smooth and deep. He talked to her with this…familiarity…this softness. That surprised her. “Hmph. Why are you traveling?” 

Why was she traveling? Now that she had Aether she saw no rush in her journey through this world (though Aether thought differently). If she had to pick it would be to get her powers back. But it probably wasn’t a good idea to start off a conversation with a stranger saying: “I’m trying to get my powers back from an Unknown God!”. That’s how you end up in a looney bin. 

“I just like adventure.” She lied. “It’s a beautiful world and I’d like to see as much as I can.” 

The man gave a small hmph. While a simple sound it seemed to hold something heavy in it. Something it seemed he wanted to say. “Well, that’s as good a reason as any,” He gestured his arm to the chair in front of him. “Sit down over there, then.” 

Paimon had an anxious look on her face. Her mouth painted in a thin line making it quite obvious she didn’t really trust this man. Lumine wasn’t sure about him either but decided to take the leap of faith. She walked towards the chair and finally she saw the face of the man.

His attire was rather regal. His black pants were fitted and his shirt was clean and even looked like it was pressed. A glowing star in the center of the shirt would be quite the catch if not for his face. 

He appeared to be rather young. His mouth a neutral unreadable line while his light blue eyes stared right at her as if studying her. She noticed that the pupils were the same as Kaeya’s. Star shaped. But what really caught her attention was the blue mark on his left side. At first she thought it was some sort of mask but it was his skin. 

While the rest of his face was a pale white on the left side of his face mainly around his eye was black. Blackened skin was lined with some blue light that glowed and dimmed like a heartbeat. 

“Dain, what happened to you?” Lumine blurted out as she covered her mouth with her hand. 

The man’s eyes widened but went back to their indifferent state. Paimon raised an eyebrow as she quickly looked away. She couldn’t tell if she was worried or embarrassed. 

Something was seriously wrong. For some reason it felt like she had lost control of her own body. Like someone had just…pushed her aside while they took the lead. While it was only for a fleeting moment it was still scary. For that brief second she was overcome with a sense of disorder and panic. What was worse is that the memory of it was so faint. Like she’d blacked out in the middle of a conversation. That made it feel so much worse. 

“I’m so sorry about that.” She apologized purposely as the man looked unbothered. “I don’t know why I said that.” 

“It’s alright.” The man took a sip of his drink before continueing. “People do tend to want to ask about my scar but they find me intimidating and strange so they usually don’t say it so bluntly. I do find it weird how you know my name.” 

“What?” 

“Dain.” The man said casually. “Was that not what you said?” 

“I think?” Lumine fiddled with the fabric of her dress. She regrets ever starting this conversation. 

“That’s what you said.” Paimon confirmed and it was the one time she wished Paimon would understand what she was getting at. 

“My name is Dainsleif.” Dainslief said. 

"Dainsleif.” Why was that name familiar to her? 

“That’s a weird name.” Paimon rubbed her chin as she thought about it. “Where are you from? Paimon can’t think of any nation that has a name like that.”  

“We’ll get there when we get there.” Dainslief straightened himself as his look became intense. “I must ask: Why have you come seeking me?” 

That was a great question. A question she wanted an answer to as well. She obviously can’t tell this stranger that she followed him while in some sort of trance. 

“I wanted to know if you’d like to go adventuring.” Lumine lied as a nervous chuckle escaped her. 

“You did?” Paimon’s voice was full of confusion. 

“Yeah, after what Katheryne said about a strange traveler I thought I’d come and look for you.” Please don’t pick up on this obvious lie. 

“Sure.” Dainslief agreed and she couldn’t read anything about him that showed he didn’t believe her. Not even Paimon looked like she was believing her lie and this guy looks like he studies people like it’s his job. Yet he believed her…or was pretending to. 

“But I will require advance payment.” He started and that made everything click. He didn’t buy her lie. He needed quick cash. She felt stupid.

“I don’t exactly have a lot of money so…” 

“Five hundred mora and three answered questions.”

“Five hundred mora?” Paimon repeated, bewildered by the statement and Lumine agreed. That was chump change. It could buy you a hot meal and some food but that’s really it. It almost felt wrong. 

“The five hundred mora is a one time fee and we’ll get to the questions in a moment.”

“That’s…it?” Even she was having a hard time believing this. 

“That’s it.” He confirmed. 

“Well, now Paimon’s got a really bad feeling.” She held her head as if this was giving her a headache. “That kind of compensation can’t be right.” 

Lumine counted the mora and handed it to Dainsleif, who held her hand a second too long. Now she was feeling bad about this. 

“Ah, thank you.” Dainsleif shoved the coins into a pouch and stared at her with those analytical eyes. “Now, as for my questions, I’d like you to answer them here and now.” 

 “ You’ve already got my attention.” There was that voice again and it sent shivers and dread down her spine. 

“Do I need to answer them all correctly?” Lumine asked. “Because math has never been my strong suit.” 

Dainsleif let out a hmph but it seemed like it was an attempt at hiding a laugh. “The answer to a question says nothing about right and wrong. Only about differences in attitude.” 

“Quoting me?” The voice let out a chuckle. “At least cite your source if you're going to do that.” 

“Who the hell are you?” Lumine thought to herself. 

“Don’t worry about me. Answer his questions.” 

It responded. Whatever this thing was it seemed to know him but…why was troubling her and not him? 

“Question one.” Dainsleif began. “The crisis Mondstadt faced was resolved by an alliance between yourself and that..” Dainsleif's eyes narrowed as his voice took on an edge, “Anemo Archon who calls himself Venti. Who, in your view, was the key to ending that crisis?” 

“How the hell do you know who Venti is?” Lumine was ready to jump ship. Slowly she rose from her chair but was forced down. Thankfully she hadn’t risen too much and so it wasn’t noticeable. 

“We’re not leaving yet.” 

“Who are you to tell me what to do?” 

“Dumb and stubborn. An awful pair.” 

“I know everything that I should.” Dainsleif said. “Haha…Well…? Answer the question.” 

“Now when did he become so cheeky?” The voice seemed amused. “How will we answer this question?” 

“Sorry…we?” Lumine became more and more confused by the minute. Was she finally losing it? 

“Yes, we. You know? We: Pronoun. A word used by a speaker to refer to themselves and one or more people. I mean…that’s not exactly what we are but you seem confused enough as is.” 

While that sounded condescending it surprisingly wasn’t. The voice was soft and gentle. Yes, there was a bit of wit and sass it wasn’t enough to make you feel bad or dumb. 

“Well, you seem to know him best.”  Lumine pointed out. “What do you think he wants?” 

The voice sighed as if she was annoyed. “He wants our true answer. Our thoughts and feelings on the issue. So you will give him that. You and I are the same but different. Our answers will differ but will soon become the same.” 

“What do you mean?” 

“How about I give you three choices?” The voice bargained. “Was it you, Venti, or the unity of Mondstadts people?” 

Lumine didn’t see herself as the sole handler of the crisis. She had just gotten thrust into and had done a good job. Venti did help but in some areas he didn’t, such as getting the lyre. But he was weakened and she did stop his attempt the first time around even if by accident. Couldn’t be unity either. At least not her view of unity. Five regular people helped and Mondstadt was bigger than that. Not true unity but unity in a sense. Each of these answers had a truth in it. 

“You see?” The voice pointed out. “Direct answers don’t always work. Sometimes events have so much nuance that it can’t possibly be boiled to one term. For example, you can say that humans can’t control the elements but that statement only works if you exclude vision holders. Then you might have to ask if using a device to control elements still counts. Nothing is entirely black and white and he knows you won’t answer that way. So how will you answer?” 

“It was a group effort.” Lumine answered. “Venti had tried to solve it himself but it didn’t work. He needed help and I offered it. Then I needed help too. So Jean and Diluc helped us as well. Along with a few others along the way. It couldn’t have been accomplished without all of us putting in the work.”

“What an interesting answer.” Dainsleif seemed pleased. 

“Yeah, Paimon thinks you did a lot of the heavy lifting in that scenario.” 

“Question two.” Dainslief began. “Rex Lapis, who has defended Liyue Harbor for millennia on end, used his Gnosis to lay down a Contract to End All Contracts, of which the stipulations are still unknown. Who do you think will defend Liyue Harbor in the future, now that they’ve lost their deity?” 

Ignoring how this man knows this she had to think. She truly does believe that man has made it to a point that it can sustain itself but this world is so unpredictable and nothing can be sure. But humanity will grow and develop and find new ways to fight. 

“Do you need my help?” The voice teased. 

“I think the people of Liyue Harbor will be able to defend themselves when the time comes.” Lumine answered as she heard clapping in the back of her mind. “Humanity continues to evolve and learn. Everything has a solution, you just have to work towards it.” 

“That’s an answer you’d give.” Dainsleif nodded. “My final question. This world has people who gained Visions, and those who did not. Which of the two do you think hold more importance in the eyes of the gods?” 

Interesting question. Based on what Venti said it seems as if Vision holders would be. Seeing how they were allogenes yet you hear nothing of these allogenes becoming gods or ascending. And who was to say these gods look down at humans with favor? 

She was about to answer but the voice interjected. 

“Our answer is quite similar. Though I have something to add. Will you let me?” 

“Why should I?” Lumine asked as she was rather pissed at the question. “You’ve hijacked my body multiple times and now you want to do it again.” 

The voice clicked her tongue as if she was annoyed. Guess they both were. “Understandable. Well, why don’t I tell you my view and you tell it to him? Agreeable?” 

“I think neither. People with visions might not ascend to godhood and people without them have the potential to do anything including that. The world cares not about these things except this. You must ask yourself instead: Why do the gods care not of their own creations?” 

Dainslief blinked as if taken aback. He straightened himself and resumed his neutral disposition. “An interesting answer. It seems that you’re different from him.” 

“From who?” Lumine asked. 

“A little someone that we know.” 

She tried to ask the voice what she meant but she got no response. In fact, it felt as if she was gone. Strange. Weirdly, she had gotten attached to the voice for some reason. It almost made her sad that it went away. 

Dainsleif cleared his throat as a response to his question. “I understand your views on this world now. As we agreed, you may now commission me.”

Paimon and Lumine exchanged a look. They both felt like something was really off about this guy but the money was given and the questions answered so they might as well continue. Hopefully, Aether was still asleep. 

“That said, I only take commissions related to the Abyss Order.” Dainsleif explained. “Like you, I am currently on a journey. You would like to explore this world and I wish to oppose the Abyss.” 

“I mean have seen some Abyss Mages in the past.” 

Dainsleif groaned. “Those creatures that serve the Abyss are the fangs and claws by which the order spreads chaos in this world. I have come to Mondstadt this time while on the trail of an Abyss Herald.”

“An Abyss Herald?” Paimon seemed frightened just hearing the name. 

“An even more twisted Abyssal being, one that commands the Abyss Mages.”

“I didn’t know that the Abyss had more monsters.” Now she wondered what the Abyss was like. Was there some sort of hierarchy? What do Abyss Heralds even look like? What do other Abyssal creatures look like?

“Yes, quite a lot of them actually.” Dainsleif explained. “You won’t see any other than an Abyss Mage or a rifthound. Many of the more high ranking ones have been told to hold back. But I heard that the Abyss Order has infiltrated the Temple of the Falcon.” 

“Then they can’t be up to any good.” Lumine got up abruptly. “We should hurry.” 

Dainsleif glanced her up and down. Seeming to study her every move before getting up too. “Agreed.” 


 

While Dainsleif was a mysterious man he was also a very odd one. During the walk to the temple he barely spoke (though they didn’t really say anything either.) but he just kept staring at her. It creeped her out so much that she purposefully walked slower and was way behind Dain. He also said very cryptic things as well. 

Such as when she got there he was talking to himself. 

“The Falcon of the West…though it can soar in the wind, it ultimately does naught but hover under the light of the gods..” 

“What are you talking about?” Lumine asked. She heard what he said but it was rather vague. Though she could gauge that Dain had….a dislike for the gods. It seemed to be a rather strong one. 

“Mmm?” Dainsleif hummed to himself as he looked back at her. “Oh, it’s nothing. Let’s head inside.” 

The temple was full of Abyss Mages and Hillichurls but they were no problem to get rid of. Dainsleif was actually a really good fighter. His swordsmanship was precise and regal. No hesitation when he strikes. But the fights didn’t last long and then they were back to there awkwardness. Paimon did try to make some small talk but Dainsleif would get right to the point and they were back to square one. 

After finishing off another set of Abyss Mages, Dainsleif sighed as he looked around. “Just a few Abyss Mages? Seems like that Herald might have already left.” 

“Could you tell me more about the Abyss Order?” She knew that the Abyss Order were bad guys but not a full extent of their actions or motivations. Yes, they hated humanity but is there a reason why? 

“The Abyss…” The words were full of disdain and anger the minute they left his mouth. “It is chaos, and it is also destruction. It is a morass of inconceivable madness that encroaches upon this world’s very foundations. That…is why even the Dragon of the East, a servant of a deity, was unable to resist its corrosive powers. And the creatures of the Abyss desire nothing less than the overthrow of a world ruled by the archons.” 

She was not expecting so much detail but she was satisfied with it. She found the way he talked about the Abyss rather strange. While, yes, these actions were reprehensible Dainsleif talked about them with a sense of personal grievance and disdain. Was this more than just some man who had a strong sense of justice and had the Abyss done something to him?

“You seem to know a lot about the Abyss, Dain.” Paimon blurted out. “Sorry, I meant Dainsleif.” 

Dain chuckled. “It’s alright. I’m quite used to people shortening my name. As for the Abyss, well, we do have-” Dainsleif spinned his hand around as if looking for a proper word. “-some history.”

So it was personal. 

“I suppose that’s as far as chit-chat goes. We should head to Wolvendom.” Dainsleif definitely had a different definition of chit-chat. They talked for like three minutes. “Judging by the traces that I’m following, their next appearance may be within the territory of that old wolf. Perhaps we will find our Abyss Hearld here.” 


 

The rain was starting to ease a bit more. Now it was nothing more but a slight drizzle and even rays of sun were peeking out from the clouds. Lumine was worried about Aether, he could get quite delirious when his fever got too high. But with everything going on today she thinks that Dainsleif might have some answers. If not one. 

“Lord of Wolvendom, Great Wolf King of the North…” Dainsleif looked off into the arena where the wolf resides. Old markings slowly being covered in greenery and ivy. “Sharp of fang and keen of claw, and yet dwelling here only.” 

“You know the wolf?” 

“No, nor does it know me.” 

“So…you like the sound of your own voice?” Lumine joked and she definitely heard a laugh from Dain. “Did you laugh?” 

“Maybe a little.” Dain said. “Anyway, I only know of these things because a previous traveling companion of mine once wanted to hear of its story.Alright let’s go see if that Abyss Herald has stopped by here.”

“Where do we begin?” Paimon pointed at the bonfire where weird purple symbols hung above it. “What about these bonfires?”

“Indeed. See that,” He pointed at the purple writing that appeared as it disappeared as the fire blew in the wind, “It’s an Abyssal spell.”

“How creepy.” Paimon shuddered. 

“Knowing what I do of the Order’s habits, they’ve probably left similar marks behind elsewhere. Let’s have a look nearby.” 

Lumine and Paimon searched through Wolvendom and found two more bonfires around the area. Along with Abyss Mages and hillichurls. After a fight they made their way back to Dain who seemed to have finished up as well. 

“We found two more spells.” Lumine reported. 

“I searched around these parts and found some signs myself. But they were left behind by Abyss Mages, and there was no deeper Abyssal power to them. It seems that even an Abyss Herald would not wish to make trouble with the Wolf King of the North. Let us leave as well. If there’s anything praiseworthy about that old wolf, it’s his territorial nature.” 

“But now we’re out of leads. Are we going to have to give up?” Paimon asked. 

“Yeah Dain,” Lumine agreed. This was starting to feel like a wild goose chase. “Do you think the Abyss was just trying to distract you?” 

“I can see how you can jump to that conclusion, but I don’t believe that’s it.” Dain explained. “There is one more place we can go, Stormterror’s Lair. If we find nothing there then maybe it might be a wild goose chase.” 


 

Stormterror’s Lair was looking better. At least as best as ruins can look. There was a calmest to this place that was absent when she was last here. 

“I’ve heard about what happened to you during Mondstadt’s crisis.” She’ll give him one thing: he does his research. “When you came, this place was known as Stormterror’s Lair. But I suppose that this place is more “lair” than “Stormterror” at this point.” 

“Uhhhh,” Paimon drawled out awkwardly. “Were you making a joke?” 

“No, just stating an observation.” Dain brushed off as he continued. “If my memory serves, this ruin has had largely nothing to do with that dragon for a long time. The first time I laid eyes upon the ruins of Old Mondstadt, the Dragon of the East had yet to fall, much less come to nest in this place.” 

“Huh? But Paimon remembers that Dvalin first got in trouble hundreds of years ago.”

“Don’t think too much about it.” Dain said in rather a rush. 

Dain just seemed to be full of mysteries. First the markings on his arm and face. Then this weird companion he seems to compare her to. His obsession with the Abyss. And that weird voice that brought her to him. It was all so strange. Yet she had no answers. At least not yet. Maybe she could talk to Aether about it. 

“Do you remember the Light Actuators that once sealed this domain?” Dain was really trying to switch topics. “The Abyss Order would definitely be interested in looking into those for their plan. Let's go see what the situation is.” 

Like the other locations there were signs of the Abyss yet still no Abyss Herald. They had fought a bunch of Abyss Mages and hiilichurls but that was really it. Truly, this felt like a wild goose chase. 

“So in the end, we still couldn’t find that Abyss Herald.” Paimon sank down in defeat. “Bummer.” 

“It is quite a shame.” She was hoping for some answers but all she had were questions. 

“I wouldn’t call not having to gaze upon such a creature a “shame”, exactly.” Dain was trying to lighten the mood but wasn’t doing the best. “Still, I do believe that you will come across one eventually.” 

“N-no” Paimon stammered trying to backtrack. “You’re right. If it’s a really powerful monster, it would be best to go around it.”

Dain sighed. “How good it would be if all perils one encounters in their journeys could simply be solved by going around them.” 

“Speaking from experience?” She wondered if that voice was the companion. It sounded dumb but…this world was rather strange. 

“Once upon a time, yes…I simply have experience from adventuring together with that traveling companion.” 

“Was this companion a woman?” Lumine ventured. 

“No, it was a man.” 

Worth a shot. 

“You keep talking about them a lot.” Paimon pointed out. “Where are they now?” 

“He-” Dain sighed. Maybe they shouldn’t pry anymore. It seemed to be a rather deep subject. “No longer travels. I’m afraid that traveling can be…too exhausting at times.”

“I get that.” Lumine said, trying to walk on eggshells. “I remember that my brother liked to travel but now he seems rather annoyed by it. I think the only reason he keeps going is because of me.” 

“You have a brother?” Dain raised an eyebrow. 

“Yeah, he’s sick at the moment and is staying at a friend's home.” 

“I see.” 

A sudden feeling overtook and she felt her stomach drop. The feeling that came from that stupid voice was back. Drawing her to something. 

Lumine quickly turned towards the cliff up and glared at it. 

“Lumine?” Paimon’s face was painted in worry. “Something wrong?” 

“Up on that cliff.” Lumine started to walk. “Something about it is…calling me.” 

“Something is calling you towards it, you say? It could be someone you know well, or perhaps a monster.” 

“Could it be the Abyss Herald?” 

“We should see for ourselves before jumping to conclusions.” 

They used one of the wind currents to get themselves up the cliff. Lumine surveyed the area looking for something. It was grass and cliffs as far as the eye could see. The setting sun leaving everything in a golden hue. The brick path she was on was old and broken. There wasn’t anything to see. 

“Do you still have that strange feeling?” Dain asked. 

“A little.” 

“But…it doesn’t feel like there’s anything around here. No monsters, no people, nothing.”

“Indeed, there doesn’t seem to be anything strange about this place. It doesn’t look any different from the last time I was here…”

“You’ve been here before?” Lumine asked, trying to distract herself from what was going on. 

“My traveling companion brought me here on our previous journey.” 

So, Dain, what about you?” Paimon asked. “What’s your favorite place?” 

Lumine decided to walk along the brick path. Trying to find a trace of that feeling. 

“Me? I…no longer remember.” Dain shrugged but she could see melancholy flash through his eyes. “I merely followed that person around on that journey. That’s all there was to it.” 

At the edge of the cliff there was a lake that shone in the sun. The dark clouds from earlier were moving away. She embraced the scenery. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then there was screaming. 

Lumine opened her eyes and was greeted with destruction. The sky was shades of black and crimson. Buildings crumbled as the earth itself rose in the air. Red cubes were destroying buildings and leveling roads. The screams of people bellowed throughout the city. Begging for mercy. She saw people running and jumping across fallen ground only to fall themselves. It was utter chaos. 

As she tried to get her bearings she saw herself. Same outfit. Same hair. Same everything. Her sword was drawn and dripping in blood. A body laid before her. A woman dressed in a long gown her hair deep purple but that was all she could see. 

“Lumine!” Aether came flying towards her his eyes frantic. He held his hand on his right shoulder, seeming to be in pain. “How are we going to evacuate these-” Aether looked down at the body in front of him. “Jesus Christ! Lumine, what the hell did you do?” 

Lumine rubbed her temples. “She was infected by something! She begged me to!”

“What are we going to do?” Aether was pacing as he looked around at the destruction. “First King Deshert, then Rukkhadevata, and now this! What is going on with this world!? If our theories are right, then-” 

“We should leave.” Lumine said as her sword disappeared. 

“What?” Aether blinked, like what she had said made no sense. “You want to leave? Lumine, are you sure?” 

“If our theory is right,” Lumine’s voice dropped to a whisper, “then they don’t want us here. I don’t think they want any Archivist here.” 

“So they're destroying it…because of us?” 

“Possibly.” Lumine agreed. “If we stay…we’ll only cause more problems. The gods who asked for our help are either going mad or dying. We need to go.” 

“But…that’s not right!” Aether yelled. “There humans, Lumine! They won’t know anything about their true origins! About Archivists! About anything! Lumine, this is selfish!”

“When have you ever been the symbol of selflessness, huh?” Lumine snapped back and she shuddered at the cruelness of Lumine's words. Aether looked taken aback, his face fixed to say something but stopped. “How many worlds have we been to where you lock yourself away in some cave or tree or whatever please your fancy to leave the world behind? How many people do you turn away and then whine about being lonely? You're not exactly the person to talk about selflessness.” 

Aether was going to yell but bit his tongue. She could see it on his face though. A pained expression just from keeping it in. “I’m just saying it’s not like you.” 

“You're right. It’s not like me at all, so if I’m saying it then it’s serious.” Lumine sighed. “Listen, they obviously do not want humans to develop and get better. I wouldn’t be surprised if this isn’t their first time doing this. If that’s the case; staying here is only putting more humans at risk.” 

Lumine flapped her wings, hovering over her brother as she looked down at him. “Stay if you want. But I’m leaving.” 

Aether looked back at the city as it slowly started to fall deeper into the earth. He looked at the city with this deep sadness. He turned away and flew with her up and up until they were in that familiar place. An Unknown God before them. 

Then she was back in the present. She was on the ground as Dain and Paimon were shaking her. 

“Lumine!” Paimon fretted as Lumine became more aware of her surroundings. “What happened!? You were spacing out and then you just fell over!” 

“I think I had a vision?” If she thought more about it…it felt like a memory. But she couldn’t even find a faint recollection of that memory. 

“A vision you say?” Dain raised his brow. “What was it about?” 

“It was-” Should she be honest? Dain had shown to be a nice person but he was still so secretive. Whatever that memory was…it felt personal. But she didn’t want to tell anyone..not even Aether. “-about the Unknown God. When my brother was taken from me.” 

Dain huffed. It seemed he didn’t believe her but he chose not to pry. “Well, that must have been quite the experience. Maybe it is time you should rest? You seemed to have done much today.”

“He’s right, Lumine.” Paimon agreed. “Maybe you're just stressed out and need rest.” 

“I guess you're right.” Lumine got up slowly trying to reel back from that memory. “I might not be taking care of myself.” 

“That’s an important part of traveling.” Dain said. “This is where we part ways but I’m sure we’ll see each other again. For the time being take my advice. Find a time to rest during your travels. Anxiety and vexation are the enemy of rational thought. Your journey has only just begun. While you travel, always keep in mind the reason you do so, it may help you in the end.” 

She found Dain’s speech to be rather personal. Even though he was talking to her…it felt like he was talking to someone else. Someone who needed to hear those words as well. 

“Before I leave,” Dain said as he turned to her, “about your brother.” 

“What is it?” 

Dain took a deep breath. His brow furrowed like he was deep in thought. Contemplating what he was about to say. “I hope he feels better.” 

“Thank you, Dain.” 


 

If it was possible he would have killed him. 

Aether had been having the shitty day he’s had in a long time and that’s definitely saying something. First, he’s sick for the first time in forever and was tormented by dreams of the past. Some nice and others not (mostly not). Now? He finds out that his enemy has been around his sister the entire day. Doesn’t help that Lumine has been acting strange from what Paimon told him and he has to wonder if Dainsleif let something slip. 

He had slipped away once Lumine and Paimon had fallen asleep and he was now on his way to find his old companion. Thankfully, Dainsleif’s hunt for an Abyss Herald made him easier to find and he found the man in a clearing next to a fire. 

“What sick game are you playing?” Aether spat out as he approached the man.

Dain made no moves to get up or to even acknowledge him. He stared into the flames as if it was entertaining. 

“What did you tell Lumine?” He asked. Still no response. Still no action. “TELL ME!” 

“I said nothing.” Dainsleif uttered as he continued to look off into the flames. 

“You expect me to believe that?” Aether outed the flame as he stalked behind Dainsleif. “Paimon told me she’s been acting weird. Lumine doesn’t want to talk to me about what happened today. Paimon is an idiot who can’t pay attention. And I’ve gotten multiple reports from my Mages that not only did my sister attack but you did too. On the hunt for a Herald no less. So excuse me if I don’t believe you.” 

“I care not what you believe.” Dainsleif finally turned to him. “I said nothing to your sister about your true intentions.” 

“And why is that?” 

“She seemed scared.” Dainsleif replied. “She came to me and she seemed rather confused. Like her she wasn’t in full control of her own body. I decided that I didn’t want to burden her with something else.” 

“No other reason?” He hated how soft his voice sounded. 

“Not at all.” 

Aether hummed. “Maybe you do have some shed of loyalty after all. You know youd-” 

“I refuse.” Dainsleif got up and unhitched his tent. 

“I can see it on your face.” Aether said as he got closer. “It’s getting bigger. Spreading faster. You barely remember your time with Lumine I bet. Probably don’t even remember your own parents. Waiting for death's sweet relief.” 

“You're right.” Dainsleif agreed. “What’s your point?” 

“You’d have a sense of purpose again. You’d be doing good by your fallen nation. And I can forgive you for stabbing me in the back.” 

“I don’t need you giving me a sense of purpose.” Dainsleif spat. “My purpose is to take down the Abyss.” 

“Couldn't you protect your nation and now you want to get rid of your brothers in arms?” 

“I could say the same for you.” He could see a smirk on Dainsleif’s lips. “A former human getting rid of his fellow man.” 

“It’s a necessary evil!” Aether snapped. “I know you Dainsleif! You and I both know that Celestia doesn’t give two shits as long as this world obeys its rules which as of now…is not happening. At least my plan will still have people around.” 

“Would that thing in your mind agree to that? Because I think that it-” 

“No one cares what you think!” Aether yelled. “Mens rerum.” 

Dainsleif's body went slack as he stared off into oblivion. Aether grabbed his chin and turned it towards him. 

“Unfortunately, that curse makes it impossible to kill you.” Aether seethed as his grip tightened. “So I’ll just put in a safety measure for the next time you see my sister. If you try to tell anyone about my secret you’ll be unable to, like your mouth has been glued shut. Got it?” 

Dainsleif nodded. With that Aether broke the spell and threw Dainsleif’s head to the ground hoping it would bleed. 


 

She stared at the cloudy image in front of her swirling in blues and whites. Her brother walked away while Dain held his head in pain. 

“So my brother has my power now?” She said to herself as she played around with a long golden string. Making a cat's cradle as she watched the scene unfold. “Almost makes me feel unimportant.” 

What trouble this was. She can make it work for sure but it just makes everything so bothersome. She continued to twist the thread around as it made intricate shapes that showed a single image. Of Teyvat being destroyed and with them at the helm. 

“Well,” She pouted. “That most certainly doesn’t look good. But I can change it.” 

Teyvat was a planet of course but it was a special one. Unlike other planets that were full of chaos and disorder Teyvat was not even if it seemed otherwise. Things happen for a reason on this planet and not even the Archons know why. She knew to an extent but it was still limited just like Aether’s. All they could make were educated guesses. 

Instead of thinking of it as a planet, think about it like a game of chess where there is only one player and they’ve been given help. The Archons try to fight but it’s a losing battle and so they easily surrender. Aether fought hard using tactics that went directly against the player. While it’ll help at first it won’t in the long run. 

And her you might ask. 

“Well,” She made a chessboard of blue and white. The opposing side being blue with it’s pieces scattered about in a play that seemed impossible to beat. She took her white rook and placed it by another. It was taken away and placed on the side. “I’ll play all the moves they’d like me to. Then with one single move…I’ll use my queen to take their king.”

Notes:

Another chapter ready to go. It's almost the end of the year and I doubt that I'll finish chapter 18 in enough time so Happy New Year! Can't wait to give you another chapter in the new year. Next chapter might be a bit short since I can't give away too much lore yet. But it will be fun. We'll be getting a very drunk Aether so that's fun. Anyway thanks for reading and leave a comment (if you want). Follow my twitter, tumblr, and tiktok (meks4011). And again. Happy New Year!

Chapter 18: Viator-Act II- Dinner with the Tsaritsa

Summary:

Aether finally attends the dinner that the Tsaritsa invited him to. But the evening doesn't go according to plan.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

A harsh chill blew through the air as Aether looked down at the city below. 

Snezhnaya was a nation of love a long time ago. He remembered when the cold wasn’t as bitter and harsh. When the God of Love still had love to give. Snezhnaya used to be rather colorful. He remembered when he and Lumine first visited this place. The sky wasn’t always covered in clouds and the snow didn’t fall everyday. It was cold, yes but it was comforting. A kind of cold that made you want to bundle up next to a warm fire with your family nearby. Now the cold was deadly. 

He stared down at the city square. In the center of the plaza was a fountain. A large round fountain where the water that cascaded down was frozen and glistened in the streetlights. On the top of the fountain was a statue of the Tsaritsa. 

Polished marble covered in snow of a woman with her hands on her heart. Her face wrinkled with sadness but her eyes though stone, burned with a passionate anger. 

The rest of the plaza was built around that fountain. Buildings of varying shades of blues and blacks were covered in snow and ice as smoke puffed from their homes and businesses. Everyone scurried around like little rats. Fast enough to make it to the closest place for warmth but not too fast that they fall on ice. Looking straight forward he could see the place. 

Zapolyarny Palace used to be filled with color. He remembered when the palace was bright and colorful. Glacier blue, snow white and glistening gold that made the palace feel like something out of a storybook his mother used to tell him. Now those colors have been changed. 

The palace had two parts. The first one was rectangular and rather plain looking. It stretched through the rest of the plaza with an ornate bridge connecting it with the rest of the square. The main drawing factor of the palace was the large arching square windows with intricate designs of snowflakes and crests. They used to have gold embellishments but now they have been changed to obsidian or some other black stone. The palace was no longer glacier blue either but a dark blue.

This part of the palace was used by the Fauti. Mainly used as a security check to get into the main palace and also where many of the high ranking Fauti reside. 

The second part was where the Tsaritsa actually resided. It had multiple towers of differing length that stood tall in the sky. There are domes shaped like tear drops and having differing patterns and designs. From one being swirled like a candy cane to another having a checkered pattern they felt similar with the way the color scheme blended together. Just varying shades of blues and blacks. Honestly, it didn't even look blue with how dark it was. And as a finishing touch, the palace is covered in a thick, intricate layer of ice. 

He walked along the rooftops trying to avoid the people below. He hated that about cities. So many people. It’s why he tends to stay as far away as possible. He continued his trek looking down periodically when he saw something that caught his eye. 

A small girl in an alleyway seeming to be fast asleep. 

He’s seen this scene more than once. It isn’t shocking to see. A cold winter’s day that can be deadly to those less fortunate. Snezhnaya was a nation of bitter cold and so this wasn’t something new. Another person falling victim to the cold of the god. 

Yet, he felt his heart ache slightly at the sight. He didn’t know why. This was something that’s happened multiple times before. Probably a similar situation happening right now that he just wasn’t privy to so he shouldn’t be feeling anything for this girl. He shouldn’t feel bad that the tips of fingers were starting to turn blue. Lips chapped and ice like as he saw her breath turn white. The tattered rags that were placed over her small bony frame as he noticed a pile of burnt out matches nearby. Her body was shuddering harshly while she slept for what might be the final time. 

He shouldn’t care. She doesn’t matter. In the grand scheme of the universe even he was nothing but a noticeable clump of dust. So this girl? A microscopic speck of dirt. It made no sense to help her. Even if he saved her today, what then? The girl seems to have no home. So taking her somewhere warm where she will have to come back to this same predicament is just cruel. Take her to an orphanage and she’ll be treated like nothing but a number. A new fauti soldier that will die before she sees her gods wish. So this was the best case scenario. If the hypothermia was at its last stage she should be warm and she’s asleep. She’ll die peacefully. 

So it doesn’t matter. Keep going. The palace is just a few rooftops away so just walk. Just walk away. Walk away. Walk away. Walk away. WALK AWAY!

Aether jumped down and approached the girl, holding back his annoyed sigh. 

“What the hell am I doing?” He said to himself as he picked up the girl and started to heal her. 

Her hands showed obvious signs of frostbite, her body cold as if she were already dead. She was practically turning blue. That was easy enough to heal but then came the hypothermia. While it would take some time he can bring back her temperature but then the poor girl will be back to where she started. 

He could feel dampness on her clothes and immediately went to fix them. Not just drying it but he also altered it. It was a tad too modern in aspect but hopefully the exterior can hide the interior. The coat will help her but only so much, she’d need something to keep her warm long term but it couldn’t be fire. With all the snow and living in a city, it would either die out or be outed by anyone patrolling for public safety. 

It was a risk but he’d seen similar items in Teyvat. In a distant world he’d discovered a stone that was a reliable heating source. The stone could be unbearably hot and so the people of that world wrapped it in cloth and used it for warmth during the few cold months they had. Of course a stone like that would be beneficial for their mission so he learned how to replicate it with his power. 

From his hand came a bright red stone appeared already radiating an overbearing warmth. A crystalized sphere fell into his hand. Its bright reds and swirls of orange and yellow made it look like fire encased in stone. 

He took a cloth and wrapped it around the stone placing it near the child. It would last her a few months…maybe a few years if she learns she can reheat it by placing it in boiling water. But he decided against leaving a note. He was already risking it by making something not from this world. 

As a final parting gift he made a bag filled with a mora. Enough to last her the next two months. He just had to hope she’d find her way. He got up slowly and was ready to jump when he felt something tug at his pants. 

The girl’s hand was clinging to his pants with what little strength she had left. Her eyes were big and round with a cool blue color that made her look rather mysterious. She was so meek looking. Sullen cheeks on a round face with a little button nose now turning blue. Somehow this made him feel worse…and he just helped her as well. 

“T-T-T-” The girl chattered as he saw her lip quiver and teeth clacking together with every word. 

“Save your strength.” He said as he started to float away the girl looked up at him. “Stay safe okay?”

The last thing he saw was a simple nod and a smile on her face. 

Aether almost wished he enjoyed eating. 

The dining hall of the Inner Palace was nothing more than devine. It was a circular room in one of the towers of the palace. This tower had a glass roof allowing guests to see the beautiful sky above. IT would have been nice if the glass wasn’t completely iced over making it impossible to see the sky above and only the foggy ice patterns that had been created. 

Ignoring that the rest of the room was nice. A large chandelier that looked like snowflakes stacked on top of each other. Each layer had an intricate design that made the rest of the lighting look rather plain in comparison. Intricately designed lamps lined the archways that surrounded the room. 

What really piqued his interest was the dinner laid out for the night. 

A long table covered in dark blue table cloth that had silver snowflakes embroidered into it really showed that the Cyro Archon was committed to her bit. The table was lined with food. Roasted chicken that glowed under the candle light of the candelabra it was underneath. Bowls of bread and potatoes that were piled high. Fish fileted and decorated with greenery looked up at the sky with dead eyes while Aether eyed some savory pies on the other side of the table. The crust was so flaky and brown that it almost made him reconsider his rule about eating. 

He was never the biggest fan of eating. When he was younger and his body actually needed to eat he was given nutrient bars that tasted rather stale but were the only food available. His mother had told him about all the different kinds of foods there were before everything went belly up. He used to be excited about trying these foods but once his body didn’t require it he couldn’t really find any joy in eating. He just couldn’t trust eating something that might taste bad. He only eats now because of Lumine and while some dishes she made are better than others he doesn’t exactly go out of his way to eat anything else unless Lumine is present. Alcohol however, was always something on the table for him. 

Aether took his seat as he waited for the Harbingers to come. He twiddled his thumbs as he looked at the clock. The seconds ticked by as Aether sighed wondering if the others would show. 

Footsteps were heard as a short man with a cartoonishly long nose walked in. He was wearing a top hat and he had a curled mustache that almost made Aether laugh from the absurdity of the man. 

He honestly wondered if his life was a work of fiction. If someone had made his story and then some random girl just picked it up and started making up his life as she went. But this man proved it. With his oval head and elf ears making him look even more ridiculous. 

Aether hummed as a way to hide a laugh but it didn’t go well as the man faced him. Narrowing his eyes at him and that made Aether’s awful attempt at hiding a laugh into a full blown one. 

Pulcinella looked taken aback as he clutched his coat near him. “What is the matter with you?” His voice was surprisingly deep, he could hear some nasally parts in his speak as well. 

“Sorry but…you look so cartoony.” Aether took a deep breath to collect himself. “Like something out of Disney….just…not as cute.” 

Pulcinella adjusted his glasses as he gave a harsh gruff. “I don’t know who or what a Disney is but I doubt I look anything like one.” 

“No, that’s not how it…uggghh!” Why does he even try? These humans were no fun. They wouldn’t understand any joke he tried to make. “Whatever.” 

Pulcinella seemed satisfied as he took his seat. More came in as the minutes ticked by and it just made Aether regret coming on time. He thought everyone would be here already but it seems like he missed the memo of coming almost an hour late. 

Columbina practically waltzed in with that same serene look and smile that tended to make him feel uneasy. Not because it was creepy; but he just had a thing about people who smile too often. Arelcchino was next, her walk as determined and sure as she was. He didn’t even need to see Sandrone to know she was coming. The heavy thud of iron every second followed by a shaking that almost made a lit candelabra fall. 

Pantalone walked in with that suspicious grin on his face. Unlike Columbia who’s calm smile could almost lure into a false sense of security; Pantalone had a smile that told you he was up to something. Il Capitano basically marched in, his steps making the ground vibrate almost as bad as Sandron’s robot. Childe came in looking vexed, his mouth a thin line that while his eyes had a blankness to them, an angry blankness. Aether knew that he was going to make it even worse.

Then his least favorite Harbinger ... .Il Dottore. Il Dottore, unfortunately brought back some bad memories of a certain person when he was still a child. They were so similar. Maybe not their hair color or fashion sense but their personalities…why the first time he saw him he almost thought man had come back from the dead. The disregard for life, the lack of humanity, and the voice too. Made him wish he had Lumine’s power just so he could check. 

There were two seats left empty. La Signora and the Puppet…which was such a stupid name he was given for what he was. He could care less about that sad old woman. The Puppet however? That had his interest. When he saw him in the Abyss many years ago he had his theories. But he could never really test them. Same thing happened again. 

He sighed. Hoping that someone in the room would make small talk…then he remembered...they all hated each other. So out of sheer boredom he spoke up. 

“So,” Aether started, trying to ignore the awkward tension in the air, “do any of you have plans for the weekend?” 

Everyone at the table simply looked at each other and settled to find something else to entertain them. Even Pierro ignored him, you’d think after living with someone that they’d at least try to acknowledge you. 

“Okay.” He took one of the wine bottles and popped it open. Pouring a rather large amount of blood red wine into his glass. “Fuck you guys.” 

No one had a reaction to his words and he just rolled his eyes. All these crazy people there are all socially awkward idiots. 

The one who did decide to speak was Childe. Narrowing his eyes at the glass Aether was bringing towards his lips.

“We’re not supposed to eat or drink until the Tsaritsa arrives.” Childe crossed his arms as his blue eyes seemed to flash with anger at the idea of someone disrespecting this idiotic rule. He was going to have so much fun with this. 

“See,” Aether took a long sip of his wine as he saw Childe’s eyes narrow and lip form a thin line, “I’m not included in that we. If the Tsaritsa wants people to follow that rule then maybe she wouldn’t be so late.” 

“She invited you as a guest.” Childe challenged. This is what he liked about younger folks…especially people like him…they're so easy to rile up. 

“So as a hostess she should have been the first to greet me.” 

“You’ve got a lot of nerve.” Childe seemed ready to jump from his seat; but Aether quickly stopped that. 

“So do you keep that secret.” Aether knew that no one could see his face. He had taken additional measures to make sure that no one here would recognize his voice or face. The hood of his cloak was covered in a thick black mist that let him see just fine but to everyone else was a dark abyss. “Allowing that power to fester will only send you to an early grave, but hey, you became a Harbinger so I guess you didn’t want to live long anyway.” 

Childe huffed, shaking his head in annoyance as he looked around the room for something to keep him distracted. Aether felt bad. Not because he hurt Childe’s feelings but because he really didn’t want this outcome. Humans already live such short lives…why must they be brought down by suffering. Honestly, if Childe had just let him purify him then it would have been fine.

Before Childe could give a rebuttal the temperature dropped. Sharp clicks that sound like ice clicking together were getting louder and louder. The Harbingers rose, looking towards the door where all the sound was coming from. He continued to sit. 

The Tsarista walked into the room wearing a long flowing gown with a train. The train was embroidered with snowflakes and decorated with little gems, the ends lined with white fur. The rest of the dress was not embroidered with snowflakes but instead icicles, at least that’s what it was trying to emulate. The dress almost blended into her snow white skin. Her skin was so pale that he could actually see her veins that were ice blue. But the real stunner was the crown that she had. 

Her crown was ordained with gems the color of winter. White, blues, and blacks that glistened in the candle light making her long white hair stand out. Her halo crown was the shape of a snowflake. The top part were three jagged tips that almost connected. The bottom part was used as some sort of mask; with the three sides covering most of her face except her mouth, her lips being a slight gray.

She took her seat at the table, turning to both sides before nodding. The Harbingers sat down as they said their greetings. 

“Good evening dear Prince.” Her voice was deep with a slight rasp to it. “Glad to see that you made it.” 

“Well, I almost left considering how late you were.” He heard a chime in the distance. “Nine o’clock. A whole hour late.” 

“No, I’m on time.” The Tsaritsa answered. “I recall that you always struggled with being on time so I wrote to you a false time. The dinner starts at nine.” 

Aether took a deep breath trying to calm himself, then a sip from his glass to really help. “Okay, so you’ve wasted an hour of my time so let’s skip the regality and order and get to the real issue at hand.”

“You don’t want to eat first?” Surprisingly her voice had this softness to it. Like she genuinely wanted him to try it. But he knew better. 

“You know I’m not fond of eating.” 

He could hear her nostrils flare as she reclined back in her seat. “Very well then. Please, try and withhold any vulgarities around my Harbingers.” 

“With what you have them do I’m sure my mouth is not going to be an issue.” Aether sat up straight as he glared directly towards her. The other Harbingers seemed to be intrigued. Including Pierro who’s eye stayed focused on him. “Your plan is dumb and you should stop now before you screw yourself.” 

A few of the Harbingers seemed taken aback. Childe, Pierro, Pulcinella, and Archellino made it a tad more apparent, or as apparent narrowed eyes and thin lips could be. 

“I must ask, does this come from a place of genuine concern?” The Tsaritsa proposed. “Because, both of our plans are rather similar in execution. Makes me wonder if you want me to stop because you fear I’ll accomplish mine before you.” 

When did she become so unbearable? “The difference between our plans is that yours is unbridled chaos waiting to happen while mine will be controlled.” 

“How can you be so sure?” The Tsaritsa smiled and he could feel her piercing gaze on him. 

“See,” Aether got up as he pointed up at the glass ceiling. “You dear sweet immortal fledgling. You only have crumbs as to what Celestia is and what it’s like. All you’ve seen is the theatrics and niceties put on for you gullible Archons. I, on the other hand, have seen the true mechanism furocity of not just Celstia but of your Creator.” He could feel her heart beat faster. “She doesn’t do something without reason.” 

“‘She’?” Childe said aloud, instantly regretting it as the others' eyes turned to him.

“Yes, your Creator is a woman.” Aether rolled his eyes. “You shouldn’t be shocked by this. I mean who gave birth to you?”

Childe just shook his head as he looked away. 

She is obsessed with perfection. Always has been. Can’t blame her with the environment that she grew up with, even worse than mine. So, believe me when I say, she will strike you down for ruining her perfect system.” 

“Yet, she’s done nothing.” 

“Which is why you should be scared.” He started as the room grew silent. “Why would a woman who’s obsessed with perfection and making sure everything goes the way she wants not try and intervene with everything happening?” 

The Tsaritsa’s tongue clicked. Trying to come up with an answer but falling short. 

“She gave me the choice to leave and I stayed. She knows I’m up to something but won’t intervene because we both know the consequences. You though? You don’t get that privilege. She has this entire world under heavy surveillance. From Irminsul, to the stars, and to every vision that your Harbingers have. This place isn’t a gilded cage or even a prison. It’s a false reality.” 

He noticed that some of the Harbingers shifted uncomfortably. Dottore had a sinister smile on his face, he could practically see the possible experiments that he was drawing up in his head at that moment. 

“They know what you're planning.” Aether stated. “Why aren’t they stopping you? Because, as cruel as it was, when the Cataclysm happened she got involved. She cared. But she hasn’t done anything…she’s lost interest. Which is much worse.” 

“So,” The Tsaritsa finally spoke as she looked at her black tipped fingers. “Instead of me using my plan to change the world, we should use your plan instead.” 

“If you want to simplify my words then yes that’s what I’m saying.” Aether shrugged. “Like I said earlier: Your plan is unbridled chaos and mine is controlled chaos. Your messing with powers that you barely understand and won’t be able to control. I’m dealing with things that I do know about and can control.” 

“How much control do you have over that thing inside of your body?” Her voice was dipped with venom as the words left her mouth. 

The thought of slashing off the Tsaritsa’s head played on Aether’s mind on repeat. Just a cathartic bloodbath that really would make him feel better. But she might be helpful in the future so best not to act on bloody irrational thoughts. 

With a slight hmph-ed he responded: “I can assure you that I have control over this thing inside my body. We even have a mutual agreement. But I see now that this conversation was just a waste of time, energy, and food.” He waved a hand at the feast before him. “So seeing how I have someone who will start to worry soon I’ll be taking my leave.” 

All of this was just some stupid waste of his time. An hour of his life he isn’t getting back that meant nothing in his grand plan. He stormed off towards the door but was stopped by someone’s voice. 

“Before you leave, I have one question.” The Tsaritsa asked, and he noticed softness in her rasp. 

“Go on.” 

“How is she?” There she was. The woman he once knew who was full of love and care for others. Even if it was only three words and with subtle softness it brought him back to when they first met. 

“She doesn’t remember anything.” Aether admitted deciding not to turn around. “But I’m helping her. She’ll get her memories back.” 

“That’s good.” 

While it never seemed like it, Aether was rather nostalgic. Subtle things like these could keep him stuck in the past for days. Such as when the Tsaritsa was young and they had first come to Teyvat full of questions but also with knowledge that was meant to help. In her voice he could hear that young ruler. It was almost perfect. Almost, because nothing in life can be perfect can it.

“Because, I can’t wait to see the look on your face when your sister leaves you in the dust.” The Tsaritsa added and Aether didn’t need to turn around to know there was a wicked smile on her face.

That’s the one thing about the Tsaritsa. She learns everything she can about you. Put on this nice demeanor, like she cared about you and that she genuinely wanted to help. Then that makes you want to talk to her and once she’s got what she needs she’ll use it against you just as quickly. The thought that Lumine wouldn’t join him was a thought that came to mind quite often. More often than he would like to admit. Of course he’d rationalize that the sacrifice that he made for her would make Lumine understand and agree with him; but Lumine was always one to choose her own way. And that sometimes excluded him from the picture. 

“You want to know what I can’t wait to see?” He chuckled to himself. “Your face when she doesn’t agree with your plan either.” He spun around as his words grew harsher. “The look on your face when your people finally realize what an awful ruler you are and decide they're sick of you putting them and their children's lives on the line when they don’t understand what they're fighting for. I mean honestly how many of your Harbingers know what they are fighting for?” 

The Tsaritsa looked ready to respond but doubled down. “Listen, when your people decide they’ve had enough of you and decide to overthrow you ... .I'll be glad to help them set up the guillotine.” He laughed as he left. “Who knows? Maybe you’ll be treated like the Romanovs.” 


 

It was almost midnight and he still wasn’t back yet. 

Lumine anxiously looked back at the clock as she tried not to worry. Aether had told her he would be gone for a few hours and her brother does deserve his alone time; but that didn’t mean she didn’t worry. He’d already been gone for three hours nearing four and still nothing. Paimon and Amber had already gone to sleep but she’d stayed up, wanting to make sure her brother got back safe. 

She took a deep breath as she tried to read her book. Having reread the same page five times as she tried to curb her worries. The minutes ticked by until she was finally able to go to another page and finally the door opened. 

She heard Aether groan as his footsteps sounded slow and sloppy. She didn’t think anything of it until it sounded like Aether bumped into something and then something fell on the floor with a harsh thud. 

“SHHHHH!” Aether hushed rather loudly and she could hear a slur in his voice. “Don’t wake up the others.”

“Aether?” She got up slowly as she heard him pick something up. “You okay?” 

“Uhhhhh,” Aether drew out as he continued to pick something up from the ground. “Yeah…just…didn’t watch where I was going.” 

She didn’t believe that lie for a second. She walked towards the door to see Aether picking up some coats that had fallen on the floor. She quickly noticed that Aether looked like he was going to topple over every time he bent down and got back up. 

“Are you drunk?” She asked, a smile coming to her face as Aether quickly looked like he was trying to compose himself. 

“Noooo,” He stumbled and quickly held onto the wall and Lumine had to suppress a laugh. “I’m…really sober.” He sat on the ground as he took off his boots. 

Lumine stared at a clock on the wall. A streetlamp allowing enough light in for her to see the time. “Can you tell the time?” 

Aether looked up at the clock, squinting as he tried to read the numbers. “It’s too…it’s too dark.” He got up and stumbled past her as he made his way to the living room. Collapsing into the couch he took the blanket on the side and wrapped himself up. 

“So…date gone wrong?” Lumine suggested as she sat on the floor waiting for her brother to answer.

Aether hiccupped. “Do I look like I’m being asked out on dates?” 

"Well, you have my looks so someone should be gunning for you.” 

"You mean you have my looks.” He nudged her head playfully as he laughed. “I was born first.” 

“We’re twins.” Lumine gave his hand a light slap. “We were basically born at the same time.” 

“Something the youngest would say.” 

“So is there a reason that you got drunk?” Aether was always rather closed off. Both physically and emotionally so she isn’t exactly shocked that he turns to drinking. 

“Can’t a guy just….have some fun?” He slurred. “I just wanted a few drinks that’s all.” 

“If that’s what you say.” 

The room fell into a comfortable silence. Just her and Aether watching the fire dance as the minutes ticked by. Aether’s breathing got deeper and slower and Lumine was ready to go to bed until he decided to talk.

“Would you ever leave me?” Aether asked, his voice slightly muffled by the pillow near his mouth. 

“Where’d you get that idea from?” 

She felt him shrug as he wrapped himself tighter. “I just…you know…even though you don’t remember…we’ve…we’ve been through a lot and…you're the only one who can ever get me…you're the last thing have left. I mean I have left.” Aether’s voice cracked as he took a deep breath. “I’ve done a lot to make you happy and safe…some of them…not the best decisions but still…I don’t want to loose you. You're the last bit of stability I have left. You're my only family.”

It’s rare that Aether was ever this emotional. She didn’t know what could possibly cause him to fall into this sudden funk he was in. But he needed comfort. So she gently placed her hand on his head, rubbing and scratching his head as he sighed. 

“Listen, I don’t know what happened or who told you this but…I’m not going to just leave your side like that.” She reassured him as he tried to hide his face on the couch. “I’ll never leave your side again.” 

“Promise?” He mumbled. 

“Promise.”

Notes:

Hello again to anyone still reading this fic. Sorry for the late post but I'm back at college and needed to focus on that. But don't worry I'm trying to manage my time better and see if I can get more chapters released for you all. Thank you for continuing to read this fic and see in the next chapter where we do Eula's quest (shoot me).

Chapter 19: Aphros Delos- Act I: A Spindrift Shall Never Return to Sea

Summary:

Aether and Lumine have been tasked with gaining the trust of a stuck up aristocrat. Could an unusual knight help them out?

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

 Jean’s office was the same as always. Stacks of books and reports that made the room feel more cluttered than elegant. Seriously, he worried for her. Don’t people in government positions get assistants or something? Even this feels like too much work for one person. Even if they are in the government or law enforcement. Honestly, he had no idea if the Knights were both or one of the other but he went with it.

He held his tongue though. Jean overworked herself and he knew that overworkers don’t stop till they drop. Why does he know this? Because he does that. But he has the perk that his burnout doesn’t come for at least fifty years. Twenty if he pushes it. 

Jean looked even more tired than she usually was. Her eyes drifted over to them and she stood at attention. “Thank you for coming on such short notice, Honorary Knight. I know you must be busy.” 

“Jean, we've known each other for a while.” Lumine waved off as she approached and he noticed Jean relax slightly, her shoulders lowering a tad. His sister always had that effect on people while he always had the opposite effect. With Jean seeming to stiffen as he approached. “Just call me Lumine.” 

“Well what I’m asking is for your assistance in a particular matter regarding the Knights.” Jean explained. 

Why is he not surprised? “How much are you paying?” 

“Aether!” Lumine hissed. “Jean is our friend.” 

“Our friend is giving us knightly duties.” He doesn’t have an issue with helping people. At least not most of the time. But if they are sent out on a mission might as well get something but validation out of it. “She is an Honorary Knight, right? So there is no issue with paying her. Especially since you're the Grandmaster.” 

“I’m sorry about Aether.” Lumine shot him a glare but he really didn’t care. 

“No, he has a fair point.” Jean agrees. “I was in fact going to pay you because of how sensitive the situation at hand is.” 

Sure she was.

“What’s the matter Jean?” Paimon asked. 

“To make a long story short: I have received multiple reports from the Knights of someone within the Lawrence Clan having close dealings with the Fauti.”

“The Fauti? Again!?” Paimon groaned as she floated a little lower.

“Who are the Lawrence Clan?” Lumine asked. 

“There was a dark period in Mondstadt’s history when the aristocracy ruled over the city. The hard-won freedom that followed with the fall of Decarabin was lost once again as slavery spread throughout the land.” 

“Wait,” Aether interrupted. “Mondstadt, the Nation of Freedom, has a history of slavery?” 

“Yes, indeed. It wasn’t our brightest point in history. My ancestor, Venessa, The First Dandelion Knight, spearheaded the revolution that overthrew the old aristocratic system and established the Knights of Favonius, leading Mondstadt to become the city that you see today. The aristocrats that had oppressed the people of Mondstadt were none other than the Lawrence Clan.”

For once in his life he actually wanted to see Venti. “So, why didn’t Venessa just kill them?” 

Sometimes Aether forgets that murder to most people is quite bad and is only ever used as a last resort and not even then. So he was a bit confused when everyone looked at him like he had just kicked a newborn puppy. 

“I’m just saying you don’t have to worry about the aristocrats scheming about a take over if their ancestors were killed.” 

Jean swiftly turned away from him and focused her attention on Lumine and Paimon. “As your brother mentioned. We suspect that the Lawrence Clan is planning to take over Mondstadt with the help of the Fauti.”

“If you already think as much then why call us over?” Lumine asked. 

“The Knights have to follow the laws just like the citizens.” Jean explained. “We can’t just go and arrest someone on a hunch. To get more information we need information from the inside.” 

“So you need us?” Aether pointed out. 

“Yes, I really do.” Jean pressed her fingers on her forehead, massaging them trying to relieve whatever headache she has. Or a headache he’s causing. “The Lawrence Clan and the Knights have always had a tremulous past. If I send a Knight undercover I fear that they’ll be found out immediately or won’t even be able to infiltrate. But two travelers who might just be staying in Mondstadt for a while and need some work are more likely to be believed.” 

Lumine nodded. “So where should we start?” 

“The Lawrence Clan member we’re highly suspicious of is named Schubert. Lately, he can be often found strolling near the northern city walls.” Jean said. “It’s said that he is difficult to get along with due to his temperamental disposition, but if we approach him calmly, then things should go off without a hitch.” 

“We’re on it.” Lumine nodded. 


 

“I’m doing the talking.” Lumine said as they made their way to the house. 

“Not arguing with you on that.” Aether shrugged. Lumine was always the more diplomatic one. She knew the right things to say and the perfect tone of voice to make people respect her. As for him? There was a reason why most of his ‘friends’ were Lumine’s first. 

“And you don’t talk either, Paimon.” Lumine chastised. “You're just as bad as Aether.” 

“Am not!” Paimon yelled. Lumine narrowed her eyes at the pixie who shrank. “I’ll keep quiet.” 

“Great.” Lumine grinned as they made their way towards the house. 

Behind the house they found the Schurbert. He wore an expensive looking blue suit with silver embroidery on the lapels. His posture looked torturous, with his back so straight and head so high up you’d think he was in some sort of pain. 

“Excuse me?” Lumine asked softer than she usually does. 

Schubert turned around with his brown hair slicked back and mustache and bread seeming to be gelled as well. He narrowed his eyes in suspicion and then his mouth twisted in disgust. “Who are you?” He didn’t even try to hide the disdain in his voice. 

“Hello! I’m L-” Before his sister could finish the man interjected.

“Hmph…” Schubert huffed. “Hello?” He repeated as if they were idiots that said something wrong. 

“Uh…yeah…hello.” Lumine said politely but Aether could hear the subtle “Isn’t that obvious?” tone coming out.

“Hmph!” Schubert huffed again and Aether had to wonder if he had some sort of lung issue. “And I suppose you think that you can simply strut up here and greet me in such an ignoble and vulgar manner?”

Lumine lifted her eyebrow baffled but went back to that charming polite smile that people loved. “I’m so sorry I didn’t mean to offend-” Again the man interrupted. 

“Yet again with your insolent mannerism. I haven’t finished addressing you.” Schubert chastised as he seemed to get more riled up. “Given that I don’t recognize you, I can only assume that you are a traveler of some variety. I’ll have you know that you are speaking with Schubert Lawrence, a blood descendant of the magnanimous nobility.”  

Aether spared at glance at Paimon who looked back at him totally lost. They both simply shrugged as this speech continued. 

“Now, if you’re somehow capable of understanding anything that I’ve said, then you will get down on your knees, apologize for your negligent actions, and give me a proper introduction.” Schubert spat and Aether was sure he could see a vein bulge. “That is the appropriate etiquette!”

Lumine gave a strained chuckle as she clasped her hands, a tell tale sign that his sister’s patience was waning. “I’m sorr- I mean, my apologies, but I’ve never heard of just a ritual.” 

Schubert rolled his eyes and huffed again (What is with him and huffing?). “In former times when people knew their place and respected traditions, such conduct was only basic courtesy when greeting a nobleman. And neglecting your manners would result in a swift whipping.” 

“Put your hands on my sister and I’ll give you swift death.” Aether butt in. There was a lot he was allowing this man to say for the sake of the mission but there was no way he was letting him threaten Lumine. 

Schubert clenched his fist as he shot daggers at Aether. “Look at the world now, rules have been thrown to the wayside and manners forgotten. Allowing impudence like this!” He pointed a finger at Aether. “To overrun this world. I cannot bear to see the degradation.” 

“If you can’t bear it that much then I’ll be happy to teach you how to tie a no-” Lumine slapped her hand on his mouth as Schubert seethed. 

“You dare make such a threat to a person of nobility!?” Schubert yelled, at least what he considered to be yelling since his voice only raised an octave. “I’ll have you know that though the Lawrence Clan is in decline, myself and others of noble blood are looking for a chance to restore our rightful honor! Just look around, the people are unruly and undisciplined! I, however, strive to retain the elegance and etiquette of the nobility. After all, we are of a completely different breed by birth.”

“Different breed?” Lumine asked, confused. 

“Save your words,” Schubert turned away from them. “I find your manners and bearing repulsive. I have nothing to discuss with the likes of you. Besides, I am in no way obligated to instruct commoners on basic courtesies. Now, I have other matters to attend to. I’ll take my leave.” Just like that he was gone.

“I messed up.” Aether sighed. He didn’t feel bad for lashing out on the guy, but he knew that this was important for Lumine and he just messed up any chance on this.

“No, you didn’t.” Lumine sighed. “That guy was already upset at us before I even said my name. He’s obviously difficult and I have no clue how to get him to talk.”

Another day he missed how easy his sister's ability made things. 

“Let’s look on the bright side!” Paimon chimed in trying to liven the mood. “He did say that the nobles are planning on getting their power back.” 

“On the dark side,” Aether pointed out, “He said. We can’t use something he said as evidence, it has to be physical.” 

“Darn.” Paimon kicked the air as she crossed her arms. 

“Let’s go back to Headquarters and see if Jean has a counterplan.” Lumine said. 

They all agreed and made their way back. When they finally made it they were greeted by Amber who rushed over to greet them. 

“Well, if it isn’t my favorite roommates!” Amber gleamed as she gave Lumine a hug. “Thanks again for breakfast, it was so good!” 

“No problem. It’s the least I can do since we’re staying in your house.” Lumine said. “But I thought you were going to be gathering intel?” 

“Oh, I still am, I just had something that I needed to do first.” Amber brushed off as she lifted a brow. “But why are you here?” 

“Master Jean tasked us with a special assignment, but things seem to have run aground for the moment.” Paimon sighed. 

“Don’t give up so soon. There’s still a chance until they all run up!” Amber said with her usual optimism. “Hey, why don’t I try and help you guys out? What was this special assignment? Nothing top secret, right?”

“Master Jean asked us to build a connection with someone named Schubert Lawrence.” Paimon explained. 

“But he’s a total dick.” Aether chimed in as he remembered that pose voice. He could feel the pressure building up. 

“He really was.” Lumine agreed. “He barely let me finish a sentence.” 

“Oh Schubert.” Amber’s voice pitched as she put on an awkward smile. “I know him.”

“I’m guessing not in a good way?” Aether asked.

Amber scratched her head nervously. “I’ve been on the receiving end of his lectures many times. The Lawrence Clan can be very particular about such things.”

“Like how to be a pain in the ass?” Aether quipped and earned a laugh from the others. He couldn’t stop himself from smiling. 

Amber snickered. “As aristocrats, they believe there should be a certain distance between themselves and common folk.” Amber sighed. “I understand their thinking, but that’s just not how things are anymore. However, there is one exception among the Lawrence Clan. My good buddy– Eula!”

“And you know her personally?” Aether questioned as he started to get weird. 

“That’s right! Not only is she from the Lawrence Clan, but she’s also Captain of the Knight’s of Favonius 4th Company.” Amber explained. 

Now he wished that he had just stayed home because this was utter ridiculousness. Jean has a literal captain with just connections, but blood relation to the Lawrence Clan and still picked them? Jean really needed to take a break because why did she ask them? Even if Eula has bad blood with the family, if she is able to convince them that she wants to start a coup then those power hungry vultures would fall for it.

“So then why wasn’t she put on this mission?” Lumine asked, looking a bit ticked off. Glad to know that his sister wasn’t a complete pushover in this new state. 

“I assume it’s because she joined the Knight’s.” Amber guessed. “She doesn’t talk about her family much nor does she adhere to their rules and morals. They see her as nothing but a traitor.” 

He still didn’t fully buy that. Based on the way that Schubert acted they didn’t seem like the brightest people in the world. He could see them falling for a trap like that very easily. 

“Well, where can we find her?” Lumine asked. 

“I think she went out into the wilderness on patrol this morning. You should try looking in the Stormbrearer Mountains. That’s where she should be.” Amber said. 

“Why can’t we have a lazy day?” Aether mumbled.


 

When they reached the weather tower in the mountains they were surprised to find Fauti soldiers patrolling the area. With quick work they made their way through the soldiers. Aether and Lumine had gone their separate ways while fighting and as he finished off the last soldier he turned to see Lumine surveying the area looking for more. Then he saw him. 

At the top of the tower stood a soldier with a red rifle aimed at his sister. The sight itself made his blood run cold as he ran towards her. Should he use his powers? Reveal himself and undo all of that hardwork? Then it hit him like a pound of brinks, something that had managed to slip his mind these past few weeks. Lumine was mortal now. 

BANG!

“LUMINE LOOK OUT!” He yelled and he was ready to do whatever it takes. Turn the bullet into something else. Change Lumine and Paimon into a different form. Make a shield out of nothing. Anything and then something dashed towards his sister. 

Dust covered the area where his sister stood and he could feel his heartbeat in his ears as he waited for it to clear. He couldn’t lose Lumine. Out of anyone he can’t. He couldn’t live with that. She was the last thing he had as a family. 

As he got closer and the dust settled he saw her looking at him in shock. He didn’t care about the random woman who came out of nowhere. Or Paimon. He was just glad she was still safe. He ran towards embracing her as Lumine stuttered.

“A-Aether…” Lumine began.

“You’re not hurt right?” He asked as pushed her away and started looking for anything major. “It didn’t hit you right?” 

“Uh…no.” Lumine said, still in shock. “But what about you?”

“What about me? I wasn’t about to get hit by a bullet.” Aether looked at his sister wondering why she was being weird. Was it shock?

“Aether, I saw you get hit.” Lumine said. “One of the gunmen shot you.”

He looked down and sure enough the right side of his pants was covered in blood. He could even see the bullet hole in his pants. He knew he had to be more cautious about dodging. At some point or another he had gotten accustomed to the fact that his body was self healing so much so that he learned to ignore the pain since it only lasted for a minute. But when you're trying to play as mortal…a gunshot wound…is rather painful. 

Normally, he does a good job of dodging attacks but today he slipped. So bad that he wasn’t able to stop his healing and he was now looking for an excuse as to why he’s not collapsing from the pain.

“It was just a graze.” He lied as his sister looked down at the cut. He tucked his leg behind his other quickly. Lumine looked back up at him with a suspicious look. “Seriously, I’m fine.”

Lumine crossed her arms as her mouth was a thin line of an emotion he couldn’t place. “Maybe you should head back to the city and get that graze checked out.”

After you almost got shot in the head? “I’ll be fine.” He insisted as his sister frowned. 

Thankfully, before his sister said something else the mysterious woman approached them. 

Short glacier blue hair framed the woman's sharp face, her dark purple eyes piercing as she sauntered towards them. She wore a blue half cape that was pinned by a blue brooch with a cryo vision attached. Her blouse was a fancy white button up with white and blue ruffles at the end and dark blue pants with Knight insignia embroidered on the sides completed her outfit.

“You don’t think twice before reaching for your sword, do you?” The woman said, her voice was a little high but the quickness of her speech and precise way her words cut through you made up for it. “Ugh…do you have any idea how long I’ve been tracking these targets?” 

“I’m sorry!” Lumine apologized. “We didn’t thin-” 

The woman interrupted. “And now you get to stake a claim. Hmph, you think you’re stronger because you got to them first? Ugh….mark my words, vengeance will be mine!” The woman turned her head away as placed her hands on her hips. Seeming rather determined to…take vengeance?

“You seem like a….” He was trying to find a nice way of saying it. “Unique person.” 

“Based on your tone I don’t think you meant that nicely. For that: Vengeance will be mine!” She struck the same pose again and all Aether could wonder is why they always found such oddballs. “On another note, I must say that confronting that number of Fauti was rather impressive and with such quick work as well. I’m lucky to have made my move when I did so you didn’t get all the credit. Still, I’m glad you’re unscathed.” 

“Not all of us.” Lumine looked down at his leg again and now he had to deal with two more people worrying. 

Paimon’s eyes looked like they were bulging out of her head as she saw the blood and tear in Aether’s pants. “OH MY GOD! AETHER YOUR HURT!”

“It’s really not tha-” 

“IT'S OKAY! EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE FINE!” Paimon panicked as pressed her small hands onto his shoulders, trying to force him down. He was surprised that the little pixie cared so much for him…felt nice actually. 

“Paimon I’m-” 

“HE MIGHT BE IN SHOCK!” 

“I’m not.” He deadpanned. 

“Aether just sit down before Paimon faints.” Lumine said. 

There was no way of getting out of this. Three people think that he’s hurt and he can’t pretend otherwise. With a deep sigh he accepted what he had to do. 

As soon as he sat down a searing pain from his knee rippled through his body. He bit a groan but his grimace was apparent as the mystery woman rolled up his pants leg. He could see the wound but based on the faces he could tell it looked bad.

“Thankfully it doesn’t look like a deep cut. Really just a graze, but you should head back now before it gets infected or worse.” The mystery woman examined. 

“But we still need to find Eula.” Aether says knowing that this mission meant a lot to Lumine. “We won’t be able to find her.”

“Aether your health matters more than some random mission.” Lumine justified as she wrapped his arm around her shoulder. 

“You’ve already found her.” The woman says. “I am Eula Lawrence. Descendant of the Lawrence Clan and 4th Captain of the Knight’s of Favonius. Why have you come seeking me?” 

“Ahem!” Paimon cleared her throat and gestured towards Lumine. “This is the Honorary Knight of the Knights of Favonius, Lumine. I’m her trusty travel companion, Paimon. We were given a mission to investigate an aristocrat named Schubert Lawrence and we were told that you might be able to help us.” 

“I see.” Eula nodded. “But who is this man?” 

“Oh that’s just Lumine’s twin brother Aether.” 

“Wow, I feel so appreciated.” He said sarcastically. Good to know that Paimon can go from panicked frenzy to nonchalant in a matter of minutes. 

Eula nodded. “Alright then, what exactly is making it hard for you to investigate my uncle?” 

“He’s obsessed with manners. He won’t even let us get a word in without addressing him correctly.” Paimon explained. 

Eula laughed as she brought a hand to her face trying to compose herself. “Hahaha! I understand now. That’s my uncle alright. But why do you need to investigate him?” 

“He may be involved with the Fauti.” Aether said as he tried to ignore the pain in his knee. This was what he hated most about his plan. 

“Ha!” A preposterous laugh escaped Eula as she crossed her arms and narrowed her eyes in suspicion. “You have some nerve defaming a family member right in front of me. I will have vengeance for this, too!”

“Oh no we’re not trying to defame!” Lumine deflected. “This is an assignment from Master Jean herself. It’s an investigation that’s all.”

“To the everyday citizens of Mondstaft, everyone in the Lawrence clan is scum.” Eula explained.

“Can’t exactly blame them for that.” Aether mumbled. 

Eula glared his way but continued. “It’s natural for rumors and unwarranted gossip to lead to such suspicion.”

“Listen I get it.” Lumine said as Eula crossed her arms looking unimpressed. “It must be hard dealing with rumors and gossip because of your family but these orders are coming from Master Jean. Would she send anyone out if these were baseless rumors?”

Eula contemplated that information for while and then she sighed. “You’re right. Master Jean wouldn’t go this far if she thought they were rumors. But I still think this is nothing but some misunderstanding. Regardless, the only way you’ll be able to communicate with my uncle is if you are taught the conduct of the Lawrence clan.”

“Which you are going to teach us right?” Paimon asked.

Eula rolled her eyes. “Yes, I will teach you. Let’s begin your training immediately. It’ll be easier to train when we’re back in Mondstadt and your brother can go to the doctor.” 

“It’s just a graze.” He groaned. 

“A graze that can become an infection.” Lumine stated. 

He hated being mortal.


 

Lumine practically forced Aether into the Cathedral. 

“Do I need to see you go to Barbara as well?” Lumine asked as they stepped inside the cathedral. 

“No, mom I can get there myself.” He mockingly groaned but he noticed Lumine seemed distant when he made that comment. 

“Uh…well you know where I am.” Lumine quickly nodded as she turned back. 

He slapped himself as walked down the rows of benches trying to pick which one would be best to heal at. He should have known that Lumine might not feel comfortable about being compared to mom at the moment. He might not really understand that reason but it’s becoming obvious that any mention of their mother seemed to make Lumine shrink and it was probably best to just avoid it as much as possible. 

He took a seat in one of the empty rows. Thankfully, it seemed that today wasn’t a popular day for church. With only a few elderly people and a nun or two seating around. As he sat there he found himself still trying to figure out what was going with Lumine. 

Their mother was a good person. She wasn’t perfect but she was the nearest thing to it. There’s no reason that Lumine should feel weird about being compared to her. It wasn’t an awful comparison by any means. So what exactly was there to be uncomfortable with? 

As he felt his pain ebb he found sonder taking over as he looked at the few people in the church with him. Each and every single one of these people have something in common…they're all going to die. The nun silently praying to a false god who’s over written a religion will probably dedicate her entire life to him with no payoff. An elderly couple sat two rows in front of him, the man leaning into the woman’s shoulder. Their lives were coming to a close and he could tell that the woman would probably die first leaving the man alone until he succumbed to grief. Then there was him…what was in store for him? 

He probably has thousands and thousands of years ahead of him. It’s already been over nine thousand years and yet he looks exactly the same. No wrinkles, crows feet, smile lines (like he’d ever get those), or gray hairs. Just the same baby face twenty years old he was over nine thousand years ago. 

Back to Lumine, who just had her first brush of death. Lumine was now like everyone in this room and he was left alone. 

He groaned as he pressed his fingers into head, trying to stop his thoughts before they flow but they didn’t. 

She can die. 

She can die.

She can die.

She’s putting her life on the line and it means something. 

“Have you come to confess?” An airy voice asked as a pleasant breeze passed through that made his breath hitch.

“Does this look like a confessional?” Aether hissed.

“Well, you look rather stressed.” Barbatos crossed his arms as he huffed. “Maybe confessing will get it off your chest.” 

“You're not exactly a priest.”

“Even better,” Barbatos beamed, his teeth so white they made his eyes hurt. “I’m the god they worship. Even more reason to trust me.” 

“But you know my sister.” Aether pointed out. 

“Then I won’t say anything.” 

“You don’t trust me enough not to say something.” Aether turned towards Barbatos. The bard gave him his signature smile. “You’re the only one I have to worry about when it comes to keeping this secret. You haven’t told on me yet because you want something.” 

“As assestute as ever my dear friend.” Barbatos said as he smiled. “But just because I want something doesn’t mean that I can’t help an old friend.”

He is really trying to butter him up isn’t he? “Fine. I’ll tell you my woes and answer one question you have. Deal?” 

“Only one?” 

“It can be none.” 

Reluctantly, the bard nodded. 

“Lumine, as you can tell, is not her normal self. She’s mortal now and that brings many problems. The main one is she can die and earlier today she had a close call.”

“Is she ok?” Barbatos' eyes practically bulged at the news and while he’d never say it aloud he appreciated that Barbatos cared. 

“Fine. She’s in the plaza with a woman named Eula so that they can complete a mission.” Aether shrugged trying to act nonchalant. “But my concern is that Lumine is in danger without her powers. But here we are….dallying. I know she wants to help….that’s her favorite thing to do on these planets but she needs to have some self preservation at times. We need to get some nation, any nation, as soon as possible.”

Barbatos nodded with understanding as he took it all in. “I get it. Even from before you’ve always cared about your sister's safety but you shouldn’t rush into this.”

“Why?” 

“This is probably a lot for Lumine to handle.” Barbatos explained as he looked out one of the stained glass windows. “Rushing her to get powers back when she’s not fully ready could be bad for her.” 

“Well, death would be worse.” 

“With you there she shouldn’t have to worry,” Barbatos said. “Unless keeping your full power a secret is more important than her?” 

“Keep talking like that and it may not be a secret anymore.” 

Barbatos smirked as he gave an amused hum. “Have you ever tried talking to Lumine about this? Your concerns about her powers?”

Aether looked away but he could feel the bards glare on him. He could even see it. A raised eyebrow and dumbfounded look that screamed “You didn’t do the obvious thing?”. 

“Listen, I know that you said that Lumine was rather stubborn about leaving other worlds because of ...well you never said but there were reasons.” Barbatos said. “But that was then and this is now. She also doesn’t have all her memories and if they are tied to her powers it might give her an incentive.”

“You think?” Aether finally faced the bard who seemed rather pleased. 

“I think a lot of your concerns would be fixed if you actually talk with her.” Barbatos added. “But knowing you; that won’t happen unless you're drunk.”

Surprising, the bard actually gave solid advice. Maybe he was a bit too blinded by past mistakes to recognize that the man before him might have some advice to give. 

“Well, you held up your end. So time to hold mine.” Aether prepared a list of questions that Barbatos might ask about Celestia. “What’s your question about Celestia?” 

“Does it have to be now?” Barbatos asked. “Asking my question, I mean.” 

“You need to contemplate?” 

“There’s a lot of questions I have but I’ll only get one answer.” Barbatos rationed, closing his eyes in deep thought. “I need to format this question properly so I can get the most out of it.” 

Aether chuckled. “Well color me surprised. It seems that five hundred years of sleep changed you, Venti.” 

Venti’s eyes widened as a grin appeared on his face. “And this conversation helped you, Aether.” Aether looked at him puzzled. 


 

There were a few places that Aether thought that this etiquette training was going to take him but Dragonspine of all places was not one of them. 

Turns out that the aristocrats also want to look elegant and graceful in the face of danger which was a rather…interesting take to say the least. Either way it had them going around an obstacle course trying to be graceful and elegant while not getting dirty or hurt. Lumine was always rather graceful and so the trail wasn’t a problem. For Aether?

“Start again!” Eula yelled from afar as he tried not to pull his hair out. 

It took five times. Five times until he was finally cleared to actually fight. And then try not to get hit or frozen. After being exhausted from that whole ordeal that happened with the obstacle course…he decided to cheat and get it over with.

Now they were back at Mondstadt trying to secure a gift for this uncle. Then that gift turned into a lunch date with Amber.

“It’s so funny how you two do that.” Amber said as their food arrived. 

“Do what?” Lumine asked as she took a bite and then took another to give to Paimon.

“You and Aether order the same thing.” Amber pointed out. “You two do it all the time we go out to eat.”

“Oh yeah.” Lumine looked at both of their plates of sweet mandrake. “I guess we do subconsciously.” 

That was completely on purpose. After having to eat food that wasn’t good then not needing it. Aether found eating to be rather…dull; but seeing that he had to pretend that he needed it he just ordered whatever Lumine did and hoped for the best. 

“I think Lumine misunderstands your whole vengeance thing.” Amber said as he finally started listening to the conversation. “Eula’s always talking about vengeance, but that’s just how she is. It’s nothing you should take too seriously.” 

“But I am serious!” Eula insisted as she stuck her nose up high. “And I’ll remember every transgression committed against me! Ugh, it’s no wonder so many people dislike you!”

“Paimon’s starting to realize that Eula is actually a good person.” 

“Yeah, the reason she acts like that is just because of her upbringing.” Aether pointed out as he continued to eat. “You know when children aren’t given enough love in childhood they act out weirdly as adults.” 

The table suddenly grew quiet and he looked up to see everyone staring at him like he said something wrong. What he said was rather obvious. With such strict rules and the stigma that surrounds the Lawrence Clan it made sense that Eula probably didn’t have strong familial or social connections causing her to act in this absurd manner. It was basic psychology, nothing rude. 

“Mark…my words,” Eula seethed out. “Vengeance will be mine!”

“Did…did I say something wrong?” He asked. 

“You most certainly did!” Eula said as she started eating, but didn’t even say what he said wrong. 

No one else gave him an explanation either. After an awkward pause everyone went back to eating leaving him rather confused. He never understood why people did this. Instead of resolving the issue and telling him what he had done they were just ignoring it and hoping that he’d figure it out. Rather annoying. 

They had finished their meal and Amber was getting ready to pay before Eula stopped her and paid. She even paid for the salad as well. 

“Alright, next you should pay my uncle a visit.” Eula explained and he noticed that she was avoiding making eye contact with him. It’s not like he minds; but seriously if you’re not going to explain what made you upset then why act that way? “He has a small camp at the top of the mountain near Springvale. He usually whiles his time away there when there’s nothing else to do.”

“Aren’t you coming with us Eula?” Paimon asked. 

“I’m afraid that would be very inconvenient. If he saw me then he’d know that something was up so it’s best you two went alone.” 

“We understand.” Lumine smiled. “Thanks again Eula.” 

As they picked up the gift and walked off they picked up the gift from Sara and as they walked off his sister nudged him. 

“You are something else.” She said as she walked ahead of him. 

“What did I do?” 

“You know exactly what you did!” 

“I really don’t!” 


 

“Ah, it’s you again.” Schubert rolled his eyes as saw them approaching. An annoyed tone already apparent. “I thought I had rid myself of you two.” 

He was surprised to see an aristocrat sitting on such an ornate chair while behind him was a tattered old tent that looked on the brink of collapse. 

“Please, if I may be so bold as to say a few humble words.” Lumine began, adding a deep curtsey for effect. 

Schubert’s face softened as he let out a slight hum. “Very well, I am certainly not one to be narrowed. I’ll overlook your previous misconduct for now and listen to what you have to say.”

Unironically, he loved to see people like Schubert. Utter hypocrisy that he can analyze was always a treat. 

“It is an honor to stand before you here, immersed in your supreme brilliance.” Lumine said, her tone soft and sweet like honey with a smile that added to this little act. 

“Ah, a kindred spirit, I see.” Schubert grinned, there was even a slight blush on his face. “I should have expected as much from such a…ethereal beauty like yourself. You are true and principled.”

He had to stop himself from hurling and could see Paimon also trying not to gag. 

“What pleasure for someone as well proportioned as yourself to speak so graciously on my appearance.” Even he could hear the waver in her voice as she said that. “Intellect and class. Such a rare find these days, no?” 

Schubert adjusted his glasses as a big grin appeared on his face. “If I may ask, from where did you learn such a civilized manner of speech?”

“I refined my conduct with some instruction in the classics, courtesy of a dear friend.” 

“Ah good, very good. You are bright, and compared with the common folk of Mondstadt, you certainly have potential. If you were of aristocratic blood, your prospects would be promising indeed.” 

“By the way, they brought a gift! Ahem…Paimon means, we would like to present you with a small token of our goodwill.”

Since he wasn’t going to talk for this part he handed the sauerkraut to Schubert who’s eyes widened. 

“Could this be…..Gebratenes Fleisch mit Sauerkraut!?” He exclaimed. “It’s evident that your sentiment is genuine. As a young person nowadays, only with no small effort could you achieve such a dish. It’s been so long since I dug into a big tasty-” Schubert cleared his throat, his posh talk finally slipping. “I beg your pardon. What I mean to say is, since it’s nearly mealtime, I shall partake.”

Schubert took a few bites of the dish and Aether couldn’t understand how he could eat. The sour smell alone was making him gag and this man ate it with such a satisfied grin. 

“Ah yes, this aroma, just as I remember it. And this exquisite sour flavor….” Schubert groaned as he continued. “A delicacy that only us noblemen and women could appreciate. I acknowledge your genuine goodwill. Such sincerity must certainly imply that you come bearing a request.” 

“Well, I have heard rumors that the Lawrence Clan has a grand scheme of sorts. I’m rather new here and so I'm quite curious as to what it was about.” 

“I see you from afar.” Schubert scanned Lumine’s clothing as he grinned. “The dress itself should have been key enough. My mistake, you were obviously not familiar with our customs. But what you are speaking of…that was meant to be a family secret.” 

“I wish to lend a helping hand.” Lumine requested.

Schubert seemed to consider. “Well, considering your meticulous etiquette, you must be a talent of unusual fortitude. I’m willing to place my full trust in you. Come with me then.” 

“Where too?” 

“To see some friends from a distant land. They have offered their assistance in restoring the Lawrence Clan to its former glory.” 


 

“Huh?” Schubert turned towards the Lumine in confusion. “Why have you put on a mask all of a sudden?” 

“I don’t wish to be seen by any strangers.” Lumine lied.

Somehow their journeys always landed them into a domain. 

“Hmm, even if they are powerful, our status is much higher than theirs in the land of Mondstadt…” Schubert pondered. “And therefore, we shouldn’t allow them to admire our true faces so easily! I see haha…especially for someone with beauty in your caliber.” 

The leaps in logic….astounding. He wishes he could see this guy longer. 

They walked, really slowly, into the domain. Two Fauti soldiers stood guard and he could see the apprehension on their faces.

“Who are they?” The one guard asked. 

“They’re my guests. If you happen to offend them in even the slightest, then you will be held accountable by the Lawrence Clan.”

“But this matter is of utmost secrecy, we must exercise caution.” The other guard said.

“You dare question the ways of a nobleman?” Schubert asked, his temper rising. “I don’t have time for this. Make way!”

“No need to sound all high and mighty.” The guard groaned as the door glowed and opened. “Proceed.” 

They continued and then they saw the ringleader. The man did question them rather thoroughly but thankfully Schubert was blinded that it took a stern talking to that they were able to make it through without issue. Schubert then gave a crudely drawn map of Mondstadt’s defense system and everything had fallen into place. Just when you think it couldn’t get better he went on a whole spiel about overthrowing the Knight’s and restoring his former glory. 

“No need to keep up appearances anymore.” Lumine said as she took off her mask. 

“That’s right!” Paimon exclaimed as flew up triumphantly. “It’s the Honary Knight and their trusty companion, Paimon! We’re here to crush your evil scheme into dust! Dust!!” 

“Yeah what she said.” He added. 

“Oh and her twin brother.” Paimon chipped in. 

“So this was all just a ploy to deceive me!” Schubert yelled. “And to think I called you a beauty.” 

“I didn’t ask you to.” Lumine snapped. 

“Besides, who would put trust in someone that just met an hour ago based on manners?” 

“Seriously, do you Lawrence people have a lot of issues when it comes to connections?” He said as they all gave him a look. “What? I'm just seeing a theme.” 

Schubert ran away but then Fauti ran the other way as well. 

“Lumine you go after Schubert and I’ll go after the agent.” Aether said as he chased after him not even waiting for approval. 

He chased the man to the very ends of the domain. There he stood looking around the room anxiously looking for an escape as Aether closed in. He didn’t wait for the man to unsheath a blade or beg for his life or any of those other dramatics. He just…stabbed him.

It was really nothing. To him forcing that sword through his body was like pushing a pin into a pin cushion. The simply crumbled beneath, blood pooling from his mouth as he desperately grabbed at something. Air? God? Comfort? Whatever it was he doubted he got it since fell soon after. 

He grabbed the map and his sister and Eula ran staring at the scene with horror. 

“Here.” He handed the map to Eula who took it but went right back to staring at the body on the ground. “Self defense.” 

“Aether…” He heard Lumine say but he really didn’t want to hear the whole ‘That wasn’t necessary spiel. He did what he had and that was that. 

Notes:

Y'all probably thought that I abandon this fic but I didn't. Too far in to quick. Anyway sorry it took me so long but I got depressed and then college then depressed again. Still depressed and anxiety ridden but I can do stuff I like. I won't lie this was a beast for me because not only was I not a fan of Eula but the way she talks takes me so long to write. Anyway hope you all enjoy! Next chapter is all three parts of Windblume!

Chapter 20: Ode to Wind and Cloud- Acts I-IV

Summary:

It's the Windblume festival and everyone' having fun except Aether who can't help but feeling stuck.

Notes:

Decided to make the Windblume an actual flower because it adds a little something to the plot sue me.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Is it just me or is Mondstadt more…floral?” Aether said as walked into the plaza.

Mondstadt was always a vibrant city but today it seemed brighter than usual. The cobblestone roads had teal carpet laid around it. Blue and white flower garlands through the streets and it seemed every street lamp was decorated with a wreath. With every step there was a different pot that was filled with flowers. Seemed like you couldn’t escape them no matter where you went. 

“It’s so pretty!” Lumine gushed as she gazed at the garlands and wreaths. “What do you think they're celebrating?” 

“Maybe it’s Ludi Harpstum?” Paimon suggested. “Klee did mention wanting to make a bomb for that?” 

“Let’s hope it is not that then.” Lumine said as walked past a girl selling flowers. “Flora! Do you know what’s going on?”

Flora looked up at them with this confused stare. Like it should be obvious what was happening. “It’s the Windblume festival.”

Right….Windblume. It had been a few centuries since he had last been for one. It was a rather simple holiday where people give flowers to Barbatos and the people they love. The last time he attended it was so extravagant. It was much simpler but it was nice to see how special this tradition got. 

After a quick explanation Lumine beamed. “That’s so sweet! Where can I find Windblumes?”

“Yeah, are you selling any?” Paimon asked. 

“The Windblume is the symbol of this festival, a flower that represents freedom and the spirit of the wind.” Flora explained. “No one really knows what a Windblume looks like anymore. Not even my grandma can remember! But most people pick dandelions when picking Windblumes.” 

“So Windblumes aren’t an actual flower?” Lumine asked, seeming confused. 

“They used to be but they're gone now.” Flora sighed as she arranged a bouquet of calla lilies. “So now we use dandelions.” 

“So dandelions are the de facto for Windblumes?” Aether questioned. 

“Incorrect!” A man bellowed and walked towards them. “Ahem…I heard everything that you were saying and couldn’t help but…you were talking about Windblumes, yes?”

“You just said that you heard everything we said.” Aether raised a brow. He was never one to enjoy people barging into conversations. “What do you think?” 

“Don’t be rude.” Lumine nudged his shoulder as she gave the man a polite smile. “Sorry about him, he likes to be rude.” 

“Like you're some saint.” He mumbled then he felt something crushing his foot. “Ow!” 

The man simply sent a puzzled look his way as he continued. “I’m just here to set the record straight. Windblume doesn’t mean the dandelion, but the Windwheel Aster. Flora people must have been buying a lot of Windwheel Asters from your stall recently right?” 

Flora giggled. “Uh-huh!”

The man struck a victorious pose as a satisfied smile crossed his face. “Haha, you see! We loyal Windwheel Aster advocates are upholding our economic duty!”

“Congrats?” Aether said, puzzled by this man's love for the Windwheel Aster. 

“You don’t get it.” The man began to explain. “The Windwheel Aster is both a symbol of Mondstadt and an embodiment of the windmill, representing both wind and freedom. That’s what makes it the one, true Windblume!” He started to yell. “Who’s with me!? Windwheel Aster! The true Windblume!” 

They all looked at the man's uncertainty. Even Flora looked confused by this man's declaration. Holiday’s do always tend to bring out weirdos so it shouldn’t be too shocking.

“Oh?” A woman walked up to them. “Are you sure about that?”

“Bea, you’re here too!” Though Flora’s voice had an edge of tension in it. 

“Hehe, the Windblume…isn’t that the Cecilia?”

“So the Windblume is the Cecilia?” Flora questioned as she thought about it. “That’s the first I’ve heard of-”

“Wh-...don’t be ridiculous!” The man yelled. “Listen. Yes, there may be some controversy over the definition of Windblume…but it is the widely held belief among the people of Mondstadt that the Windblume is the Windwheel Aster! Not the dandelion!”

“Um” Lumine began looking rather awkward. “I’m sure we can agree to disagree?”

“Pfft!” The man looked as if the suggestion was absurd. “There is no disagreement when it comes to facts. There is a history between the flowers. Ask around and people will tell you.” He then crossed his arms and rolled his eyes. “And the Celiclia being a Windblume? Give me a break.”

Bea looked taken aback as a scowl formed. “What are you trying to say?”

“Hey!” Paimon exclaimed as she tried to diffuse the situation. “No need to fight. Just a difference in opinions.”

Bea seemed to be ready to say something but shut her mouth. Annoyance prevalent on her features as she huffed. “Hmph! Whatever, I’m not talking to you.” She then walked away hurriedly. 

“Huh!?” The man seemed perplexed at her reaction. “Bea? Bea! Weird, what’s up with her?” 

“Maybe the fact that you were rude and condescending?” Aether pointed out. “Especially over something pointless like flowers.”

“Well it wasn’t pointless!” The man started up again. “Windblumes are important and I just wanted to correct her.” 

“Yeah, but you have to admit that the way you went about it wasn’t exactly nice.” Lumine added. 

“Maybe I should…go and apologize to her after closing…” He said, awkwardly.

“Ya think?” Paimon said,

“Probably best to do it now.” Lumine suggested.

“I still don’t understand what I did wrong but I know that I’ll have to apologize regardless.” He walked in the direction that Bea. 

“Aww…seeing them together like that really gives me that Windblume feeling. Freedom, the Anemo Archon, sweethearts…”

“There lovers?” Aether thought back to the argument. “No wonder it was that awkward. It was an asinine lovers spat.”

“Yeah, but why can’t anyone agree on what a Windblume is?”  Paimon asked.

“I’m not completely sure.” Flora shrugged. “There’s always been a debate on which flower should represent the lost Windblume but no one can agree I guess.” 

That was just human nature. It had been centuries since there were Windblumes. He remembered the flower decently enough. It looked similar to a cecilia with the petals being bigger and having teal with white at the tip. Black specks freckled the inner parts of the flower and bright yellow stigmas that jutted out of the flower. It was a beautiful flower that was now lost to time and now had caused debate on its predecessor. It was bound to happen though. Time goes on and records start to fade. People try to fill in the gaps as best they can. 

“It seems like a nice festival but the Windblume thing is such a mystery…” Paimon brought a hand to her chin as she thought about it. “Why don’t we ask around and see what it’s all about?” 

“Sure why not.” Lumine smiled and then turned to him. “Are you going to head back to Amber’s?” 

At the moment things were pretty calm. The Abyss didn’t need him yet. Though with how smoothly things are going there it seems that something bad was going to happen soon. But he didn’t really have much as he wanted to do today and laying around didn’t seem that appeasing. 

“Sure.” He shrugged. 

Lumine blinked a few times. “Really?” 

“Yeah.” He said not really understanding his sister’s reaction. She always had weird reactions though. 

“Seriously?” She asked again. 

“I can just sleep in Amber’s ho-” He started but Lumine interrupted. 

“No, no, no, I was just shocked you said yes.” Lumine grabbed his hand and dragged him along. 

As they walked around the city asking around they got pretty similar replies. While there were other flowers like Cecilias, Calla Lilies, and even someone who said Wolfhook’s the most popular were dandelions and Windwheel Asters. Their journey led them to the plaza where he could hear the familiar style of a lyre.

“Is it too late to go back to Amber’s?” He said to himself.

“Tone Deaf Bard!” Paimon yelled as the bard turned to her with a wide grin. 

“It is.” 

Barbatos walked over to them looking as joyful as ever. It made sense. There was currently a festival being held in his honor so he couldn’t really blame him for feeling happy. At the same time he thought that it was rather idiotic to hold a festival for a god who didn’t really do anything. Sure, he says he just wanted to give Mondstadt true freedom (Hilarious.) but he felt deep down it was a cop out to get out of Archon duties. 

“What’s with all the people around?” Lumine asked. There was a rather big crowd that had gathered around the statue; now ordained with flower garlands at its base. 

“Aha! You’re right on time. Take a look at my students. What do you think? Not bad, eh?” Barbatos boasted.

“Who’s dumb enough to take lessons from you?” Aether asked as he saw Barbatos' jaw tighten. It was always nice to see the bard get a bit upset.  

“They also look rather confused.” Lumine added as the students were either scratching their heads or looking frustrated. 

“Confused?” Barbatos shook his head as he looked back at his (confused) students. “Why these people are deep in concentration, diligently searching for heartfelt rhetoric to convey their romantic affections.”

Aether felt himself gag. 

“What’s with that face?” Barbatos crossed his arms. 

Seems like he did gag. “It’s just a bit…gross.” 

“Aether is just being dramatic because he doesn’t have someone writing him a love poem.” Lumine jabbed his rib. “Don’t worry I’ll write you one so you don’t feel left out.” 

“Please don't, that's gross.”

“As your sister.” Lumine clarified. 

“Still gross.” 

“That’s why you're not getting a poem.” Lumine mumbled.

It’s not that he’s against love or anything he just…doesn’t exactly enjoy watching people experiencing things he can’t. So watching people plan to give people they love love poems is…well…he’s getting a bad case of nausea already.

“I know how our dear Aether is enjoying the festivities,” Barbatos glared at him but smiled at Lumine. “How are you finding Mondstadt in such a festive mood? Do you like it?” 

“I think it’s nice.” Lumine had a sad smile on her face. “I don’t really remember a whole lot of festivals at the moment so getting to experience some is nice.” 

Barbatos shot him a concerned look. He couldn’t understand why so he simply shrugged. Seeing his reaction Venti sighed and he looked disappointed. What could he have possibly done now? 

“I bet you're pretty bored. Loafing around all day, no commissions to take or people to help,” Barbatos lists and he could already tell by the mischievous glint in Barbatos’s eyes he wanted something. 

“What do you want?” Aether sighed knowing it was going to be something long winded. 

“Nothing escapes your eagle eye does it Aether?” Barbatos smirked. “The Windblume Festival is about finding love and resolving matters of the heart. So why not join me as my assistants and help out?” 

“It sounds like fun.” Lumine beamed and he noticed her grab Paimon and lower her down to whisper something in her ear that made them giggle. “Let’s do it.” 

“I have a really bad feeling about all of this.” Aether said.

“See my students?” Barbatos gestured towards the group. “They’re looking for the secrets of love, so they came to me to learn how to compose love poems. I accepted, of course, because I was only too happy to charge a tuition fee. Soon they’ll come to be in turn and pour their hearts out, telling me about their romantic trials and tribulations. Then, I’ll give them suggestions based on their individual circumstances.” Barbatos stuck his tongue out playfully. “Until I saw you guys suffering with nothing better to do…I’ll let you do it out of the kindness of my heart.”

“You cheeky bastard.” It took everything for him not to slap Barbatos right then and there. “You charge people money and don’t even want to do the actual work yourself.” 

“It's not about me not doing the work.” Barbatos argued. “You’ve traveled far and wide and seen so much, it would be a waste not to put those experiences to good use. They could use your help!” 

“We’ve only been to Liyue.” Aether said.

Barbatos narrowed his eyes. “Do you really think I believe that?” 

“Do we at least get a cut from the sales?” Paimon asked. As much as he hated the pixie he had to compliment her drive for money. 

“It’s so simple that you won’t even want mora.” Barbatos waved her question like it was an annoying fly. 

“So, that’s a no?” 

“I’ll join you. I’ll give you a prompt and you can make suggestions based on them. Hehe, not as taxing as you thought, right?” 

“You just love hearing the sound of your own voice.” 

“Now listen up,” Barbatos said, “if you see me make this gesture…it means I think they should forge ahead and seize the opportunity.” He placed his hands on his hips. “But if you see me make this gesture,” He placed a hand on his chin like he was pondering something. “It means they should play it safe and avoid being hasty. And if I make this gesture,” He crossed his arms. “It means I think they should give up while they're ahead and avoid any emotional over-investment. Got it?” 

“Simple enough.” Aether shrugged. He did wonder how Lumine would handle this. She loved to matchmake on other worlds and with her powers it made that incredibly easy. He wondered if she was still good at it now.

They walked over to the first person. His name is Albert and he seemed rather awkward and shy stumbling over his words and stammering each time. His nasally voice wasn’t doing him any favors either.

“I-I’m just a huge fan of Mondstadt’s idol ... .Barbara-sama! You must have heard of her? She’s the  super cute one at the Church of Favonius.” 

“Yeah she’s nice.” Aether agreed. Barbara was one of the few nuns that would come in when he first came to Mondstadt. Even though she seemed frightened by him at times they had become acquaintances. It felt nice to know someone that cared. “So what are you trying to do?” 

“I’m a member of the Barbara fan club!” Albert exclaimed looking overjoyed. “So I want to give Barbara a gift during this special time. Of course, as a level-headed adult, I would never wanna cause her any disturbance. I’m just waiting for my time slot with the bard so I can explain the plan..”

Lumine chuckled awkwardly as she put on a wide smile that looked like it hurt. “Well, we’re his assistants so ask away.”

“Okay, so our plan is I give her the flowers that all of the members picked and turn them into a huge giant flower statue! Then to give her a huge surprise, place it outside the rear entrance of the church.”

“That’s an awful idea.” Aether blurted. “That’s really creepy.”

“What?” Albert looked confused. 

“What my brother means is…” Lumine huffed as her expression soured. “Yeah no this is horrendous.” 

“Seriously?” Albert asked.

“Nothing about this sounds level-headed at all.” Paimon said.

“B-but it’s all in good faith, don’t you see?” Albert tried to justify. “When Barbara-sama catches sight of it, she’ll feel the burning flames of our everlasting love! What do you think?” 

They all looked towards Venti who stood there wide eyed. He crossed his arms as he shook his head violently.

“Listen if you’re really adamant about this then just scale it back.” Lumine said. “Just give her a simple bouquet and I’m sure she’ll appreciate it.” 

“But we don’t want her to appreciate it!” Albert whined like a child. “We want her to love it.” 

“Well, I guarantee she’s not going to love a flower statue of herself at her job.” Aether said. 

“But-” Albert tried to say. 

“BUT NOTHING!” Paimon interrupted, her shrill voice making him and Lumine cover their ears. “Give her the bouquet or give her nothing!”

“Okay, okay!” Albert put up his hands up in mock surrender. “I’ve got it.” Albert sighed as he walked away rather quickly. 

“Why do I have a sinking feeling that they already did it?” Lumine asked.

“Probably because they did.” Aether responded. 

Lumine pinched the bridge of her nose as she walked off. “Let's see the next person.”

The next person was a man named Marvin. He looked shy and soft spoken. His voice sounded timid and it made it hard to hear him at times with how soft his voice was.

“Come on.” Lumine urged. “Can’t be as bad as the first guy we talked to.” 

“She’s right.” Aether agreed. “He’s…something.” 

Marvin gave a sigh. “Here goes. Th-there is someone I like….” Marvin got this long faraway look in his eyes as he smiled. “Marla..she’s cute and hard working– always helping her family out with the farm work. And sometimes, she gets so tired, she takes a nap on a bench by the side of the road.”

“Aw you sound like you’re in love.” Lumine gushed as he stopped himself from gagging. 

“I honestly think I am.” Marvin agreed but then he seemed downcast. “But the problem is she lives in Springvale and I live in the city. Not to mention my family is…well they don’t like the idea of us together. But Marla and I found a way to work around it! Whenever we want to meet, we go stargazing at Starsnatch Cliff.”

“Seems like you have this all figured out.” Aether shrugged. 

“Well, this is more about my dad.” Marvin looked hesitant but continued. “My father is very conservative and very strict. Still, it’s my fault that I’ve never told him how I felt. I-I’m thinking that if I use this opportunity to offer a Windblume to my father and formally ask for his approval at the same time…maybe he’ll support us?” 

“What do you plan to say?” Paimon asked. 

“I wanna tell him that even though Marla doesn’t come from the same wealthy family, her kind heart and hardworking nature are things that mora can’t buy!” Marvin said but seemed hesitant. “Does that sound too childish? I…I hope he doesn’t yell at me...uhh…” Marvin’s eyes started to water as he bit his lip. 

“It’s okay.” Paimon reassured the man as he rubbed his arm. “There, there.” 

Venti placed his hands on his hips with a smile.

“You should definitely try and tell him.” Lumine said. “Parents just want to protect their kids and maybe your relationship reminds him of one that didn’t work out. But if you try to explain it too him and see how much you care for her then he might open up a bit; but you can’t know unless you try.”

Marvin’s confidence seemed to go up at those words. “I never thought about it like that. Maybe he’s really just paranoid that I’ll make the same mistakes as him. I’ll give it a shot. Thank you so much.” 

That was something he envied Lumine for. She always knew how to say the right things. How to guess how a person was feeling just by a glance or gesture. She didn’t need additional words to understand what a person wants. She could tell and even without her power it came to her seamlessly. Understanding people just came naturally to her…why wasn’t it as easy for him?

It seemed like the last person they had to deal with was Ellin. A young woman who wanted to be a knight that kept commissioning them to take down dummies. Over and over and over. You’d really think with the amount of demonstration they’d given her that she would stop commissioning them but alas, she commissioned them last week. 

“I’ll get straight to the point.” Ellin said. “I wanna offer some flowers to the Acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius, Jean. This time tomorrow, I’ll finish composing my poem, pick a fresh dandelion bouquet, head over to the office, and hand the flowers to the guard.”

“So what’s the problem?” Lumine asked. 

“I don’t know whether or not I should sign it.”

“But it's normal to sign it.” Paimon said. 

“Yes, but knowing Master Jean she’d probably send a gift back if she sees my name. I just don’t want to add more work for her. But then if I don’t sign it might be suspicious?” Ellin’s mind looked like it was racing.

Barbatos crossed his arms. 

“You should probably leave it unsigned.” Lumine said. “Jean would definitely try and reciprocate.” 

“That’s what I was thinking as well.” Ellin nodded. “Thank you for the help.”

With that done they met Barbatos back at the statue who seemed disappointed.

“We gave out the advice. How’d we do?” Paimon asked. 

Barbatos hummed. “Seems like my gestures weren’t always translated in the advice I intended to give.”

“Then you should have done it yourself.” Aether spat.

Seriously, you send someone else to do your work then get mad it’s not done your way. Still the same hypocritical bard.

“Mmmm…what are you four up to?” A smooth sultry voice asked. A very familiar voice at that. “Mind if I get in on the action?” 

Kaeya walked towards him with his same confident, almost cocky, walk. He noticed the way his eyes narrowed ever so slightly at him. So minor that it could look like a squint but there was an intent in it. There was always an intent whenever Kaeya was around. 

Ever since that dream it had left Aether on edge. How much did Kaeya remember? If he does remember then how much is he withholding from him? And what was really gnawing at him: Did the Sinner have any control over him? 

He wouldn’t put it past him. Aether had used an abyssal spell on Kaeya’s memories since his powers can’t do anything to the psyche but he had made sure there was no way for there to be a connection. But the Sinner would always have a backup plan. They were always playing a game of chess and both of them were keeping something up their sleeve. 

“Aether!” Kaeya exclaimed with a warm smile that could make you believe he cared. “Glad to see you up and about! You were so sickly the last time I saw you.”

“You visited me when I was sick?” It seemed rather out of character that Kaeya would do that. What was the reason? 

“I was at the Manor when your sister dropped you off.” Kaeya explained. 

“Really?” He couldn’t mask the disbelief in his voice. 

“Aether doesn’t really remember stuff when he’s sick.” Lumine explains. “He probably doesn’t remember most of that day.” 

If dreams count then he remembered those vividly.

“What brings you here, Kaeya?” Barbatos asked, trying to bring the conversation back on track. 

“I heard that you were teaching classes at the plaza, so I came right away.” Kaeya explained. 

“Uh, Kaeya?” Paimon looked stumped as Kaeya simply smiled. “You wanna learn how to compose love poems, too?” 

“I’m not too shabby. Nevertheless, I’d like to register for the fast track classes.” Kaeya said. 

Barbatos eyebrows knitted together slightly. Even he was suspicious of this new found interest in poetry. But how could this possibly be part of the Sinner’s plan? He uses some unconventional means but this was a whole other way of going about it. 

“How come?” Venti asked, his face seeming more and more stumped by this request. “You’re a smooth talker, do you really need my guidance?”

“The real question is,” Kaeya narrowed his eye slightly. “Are you willing to take me on as a student?” 

Just as quickly suspicion rose on Barbatos face it subsided to a carefree smile. “Of course! When the mora comes knocking, who am I to keep the door closed?”

“You greedy bard.” Aether mumbled.

“I can say some choice words about you too.” Barbatos said with a smile that was definitely not friendly.

“What did you do to piss Venti off?” Lumine whispered.

“Nothing.” He shrugged. 

“Well,” Kaeya began trying to ignore that little comment. “As your student can I make a few demands?” 

“Demands?” Barbatos sighed as he shrugged his shoulders. “Fine, let me hear them.”

“Aside from attending class, we also need homework exercises.” Kaeya suggested. “Surely a well designed course would require us to put our knowledge into practice, and then…have our teacher correct the poems we compose.”

“So Venti will have to grade them?” Paimon asked

“Exactly. These are my demands.” Kaeya stated. 

“Or to put it another way, I’m actually gonna have to work for a living!” Barbatos groaned as he brought a hand over his face. He moved his fingers from eye and stared at Aether. “And why are you all smiles?” 

Aether hadn’t even realized that he was smiling. “The festive air is getting to me.” 

“Yeah sure that’s what it is.” Barbatos rolled his eyes. “You’re a sadist in the truest sense of the word.” Barbatos turned to Kaeya. “I’ll meet your demands if you do something for me as well.” 

“Sounds fair.” Kaeya agreed. “What is it?” 

“I will pay special attention to your homework and guarantee that you will see improvement in your studies! But as for your tuition fee…some Windblume Festival exclusive Applebloom Cider should do the trick.” Barbatos chuckled. “Hehe, what with you and Master Diluc being on such good terms and all, should it?”

A thin, strained smiled paint Kaeya’s features as he nodded politely. Agitation present in the smallest details. “Hehe– steady now, let’s not overestimate my abilities. Still, one bottle of the good stuff in exchange for your guidance…not an opportunity to pass up.”

“One bottle!?” Barbatos looked offended by the offer. “Make that three!”

“Give him an inch and he’ll take a mile!” Paimon said.

“Technically three.” Lumine pointed out.

“Please? Please, please?” Barbatos pleaded as he smiled and his eyes grew big. It sent shivers down Aether’s spine with how creepy it was.

“Deal.” 

“Marvelous!” Barbatos beamed. “Grab some paper and make your way over. Professor Venti’s poetry masterclass is now in session.” 

Barbatos called out some names with a few people mumbling present. 

“Oh…um…present!” A white haired boy yelled.

“Bennett is really fired up for this.” Paimon said. 

“Aw, how cute!” Lumine gushed as she leaned into Aether. “He’s probably making a love poem for a girl he likes! Young love is adorable!”

“You need to stop obsessing over others' love lives.” He said. 

“You know Aether maybe you should write a poem.” Lumine said. 

“I’m not doing that.” There were many skills that Aether had mastered and while the arts were something he could do and most people can look at it and say it’ great he always found something lacking in his creative works and so he only used them practically.

“Maybe you’ll find someone.” Lumine suggested as she glanced at Barbatos. “I think I have a good idea.” 

“Either you need your vision checked or your looking at who I think you’re looking at and I’m going to hurl you of this plaza for thinking about it.” Even with her memories gone she’s still trying to get him with someone.

“You two seem like a good match.” Lumine continued. “You two would make a-”

Aether shoved Lumine off him as he walked away.

“Where are you going?” Lumine shouted.

“Back to Amber’s.” He said not looking back. “Maybe I can pretend that comment was a nightmare.”


 

It was the next day and Aether was still a bit drowsy from the day before. Doesn’t matter if he gets one hour or twelve hours he never feels rested. It’s an endless paradox of someone who doesn’t really need to sleep. Feeling tired when you shouldn’t but never resting after you rest. Maybe that was one of the side effects that came with immortality. Then there was a small incident in the Abyss that needed some sorting out and he made it back before Lumine woke. 

Now here they were in Jean’s office where Kaeya was doing paperwork. The tension between the two was palpable and there was no denying that. Again the thought of the Sinner puppeting Kaeya around ran through his mind and he couldn’t stop thinking about it. 

“Kaeya did you do your homework?” Paimon asked. 

“I’m afraid I must disappoint you…I haven’t even started writing it yet.” 

“Why request homework if you can’t do it?” Lumine asked.

“My thoughts exactly.” Venti cocky smile as placed his hands on his hips. “Students that don’t hand in their homework on time aren’t exactly model students now, are they?”

“And what excuse does Kaeya have for not finishing his homework?” Paimon asked. 

“Well, as you can see,” Kaeya pointed to a stack of papers and books. “I’m helping Master Jean take care of various matters.”

“You guys need more department heads.” Aether said, looking at the work. “This is insane to have one person do this and rounds.”

“I can’t argue that.” Kaeya sighed. “Mondstadt is a hive of activity over the festive period. Accordingly, there’s a multitude of things that need sorting.” Another sigh as he brought his hands to his temples, massaging them roughly. “I’ve been at it for a good while now.”

“Well, do you get a festival bonus?” Lumine tried sounding optimistic but a dead eye glance from Kaeya immediately frizzed it out. “Oh…”

“But since you seem so worried about me I have a favor.” Kaeya began. “I have a drinking buddy that wants me to help him with something, but I’m much too busy. Can I trust the matter to you?”

“His name is Nimrod. You’ve met him before.” Kaeya said.

“Oh right during Lantern Rite.” Lumine said.

Kaeya nodded. “He’s never far from the tavern. He should be free right now.” 

“Leave it to us.” Lumine said. 

Just like Kaeya said they found Nimrod drunk at Angel’s at one of the tables outside. 

“Isn’t it a bit early to be drinking?” Lumine gently poked Nimrod who groaned. 

“What am I gonna do?”

“You must be Nimrod!” Paimon tried. “Kaeya mentioned there was something that you wanted him to take care of. He’s busy right now so we're here to help.”

Nimrod slowly turned his head towards them, his eyes widened as he got up slowly. “...Huh? Oh, Traveler…I didn’t realize it was you.” Nimrod shook his head. “Well, it’s like this…I’m planning to give my wife a gift for the Windblume festival-”

“You have a wife!?” Aether suddenly blurted out. 

Venti covered his mouth as he turned away, his shoulders slightly shaking as he heard sputtering from behind. Lumine slapped her hand on her head rather harshly and he could already feel an icy glare coming from her covered eyes. Paimon just floated there with her mouth agape ready to catch some flies. 

Nimrod narrowed his eyes. “Yes, I have a wife! Why is that shocking?” 

Well,” Aether made a vague gesture at Nimrod's appearance but quickly went against saying anything. Though Venti who seemed to have calmed down said this and took a few steps away. “Your name is Nimrod.” 

“Okay okay stop talking.” Lumine covered his mouth with her hand as she turned to Nimrod. “So you need a gift for your wife?”

“Yes, but the issue is,” Nimrod rubbed the back of his head shamefully. “...I-I’m afraid I’m a bit of a drunkard, I’m nearly always in the tavern. My wife hates me drinking, so we’re constantly arguing.”

“I can empathize, I don’t mind a drink or two myself! Then again, and I’m not one to judge, but by the looks of your drinking habits…hmm..” Venti observed as they saw four empty pints of beer on the table and one half empty. 

“Mondstadt has a serious drinking problem.” Lumine said as she gave a sympathetic smile. “You can’t blame her for being worried. This is a lot of alcohol for one guy.”

“I know…she’s right, of course. I feel like I have to make it up to her.” Nimrod said. “I was supposed to have started it early this week but I’ve been drinking the fast few days and the festivities have already started.” Nimrod looked so down as he talked. 

“We can help get the materials.” Lumine offered. “But you definitely need to quit drinking.”

“Yeah, you’re right.” Nimrod agreed. “I need to lay off the drinks.” 

“No, you need to quit.” Lumine repeated in a harsher tone. 

“One drink a day…” Nimrod tried to reason. 

“Quit.” 

Nimrod bit his lip as he nodded. “You’re right.”

“Now what do you need from us?” Paimon asked. 

“Well I need some wood but I can get some from the city.” Nimrod explained. “But I do need some fresh flowers. Two stems of lamp grass should do.”

“Wood and lamp grass?” Paimon looked at him confused. “What gift are you giving her?” 

“I want to make her a little wooden house, with glowing flowers and handmade furniture inside…” 

“Awww!” Lumine smiled. 

“Are you ever going to get tired of saying that?” This was what? The fifth time?

“You’re just bitter.” Lumine snapped.

“I used to make handmade gifts for her all the time…” Nimrod’s eyes had a faraway look as a melancholic smile as he reminisced. “But I stopped after we got married and I started drinking more….” Nimrod cleared his throat as he tried to get back to the present. “Maybe cutting back on the drinks would do me some good.”

“A lot of good.” Lumine rephrased.

“You’re right. Thank you for the help.”

It didn’t take long for them to find the lamp grass. In fact, they didn’t even have to leave the city. They just asked Flora for some. With how drunk Nimrod was he wouldn’t be surprised he forgot about the multiple flower shops in town. Nimrod was very thankful and seemed in a better mood than earlier as he got to work. 

They went back to the Knight’s Headquarters where Kaeya was looking through a book and writing something on a piece of paper. 

“We’re back Kaeya!” Paimon announced. “Have you finished your homework?” 

“Welcome back, I’m just finishing up.”

“Hurry hurry!” Paimon chanted.

Kaeya got up and handed the paper to Venti. “Now don’t be too harsh about my poem.”

Venti took the paper, his eyes gliding through the words before widening. “Ooooh….”

“Tone Deaf Bard, what grade did he get?” Paimon asked.

“Kaeya, may I read this out loud?” 

“Feel free.” 

Venti cleared his throat rather dramatically as he brought the paper up. “Mi muhe ye means I love you in the language of the hilichurls.”

“Eh?” Paimon held as confused crossed her features as she yelled again. “EHHH!?”

“That’s it.” 

“That’s it!?” Paimon seemed utterly exasperated at the poem.

Aether began to blank out as he repeated the phrase over and over in his head. He’d learn hilichuralian naturally. It was just a broken down type of Knaenrian so it wasn’t hard to understand. The phrase didn’t mean ‘I love you’ it meant ‘I triumph over you.’.

He knew that a few scholars took it upon themselves to learn more about the hilichurls and in turn have learned the language as well but of course some mistakes can be made along the way. It’s not uncommon for people to use phrases in different languages in literature and maybe it was just Kaeya mixing up the translation. But the thing about Kaeya is does things for reason. 

There was a reason he decided to take a poetry class. There was a reason he wanted to have Venti grade his homework. Meaning there was definitely a reason as to why he would use such a phrase for a poem no matter the cockamamie excuse he comes up with. 

“Aether!” Lumine called. “Stop daydreaming. Kaeya wants us to carry these papers to the Cathedral.” 

Before he could say anything the door had slammed and footsteps could be heard outside.

“Why was he in such a rush?” Aether asked, a squeezy feeling running through his body.  

“He said he saw a shadowy figure and needed to investigate.” Paimon said. 

Now he was really starting to worry. Did he do this all for nothing? Trying to give Kaeya a better life and what now? He’s probably possessed by the Sinner. 

Aether balled his fist as he followed the others. There had to be something he could do. Purification could work but only momentarily. Couldn’t ask him to stop possessing Kaeya, he’d probably just get better at hiding it. Each solution reached a dead end and he felt like he was losing it. 

They made it to the Cathedral to see Lisa and Jean talking by the door. 

“Lisa, we need to establish some ground rules. If we do end up apprehending any drunken troublemakers, no electrocutions. Okay?” Jean insisted. 

“Oh Jean, you misunderstand me. That intoxicated fellow you witnessed last time was practically begging me to be shocked.” A rather devious smile appeared on Lisa’s lips as she recounted the tale. “It makes me wonder if some people don’t actually quite enjoy getting-”

“Lisa!” Jean yelled as a peeved look was pointed at Lisa. 

Lisa sighed as she pouted like a toddler. “Very well then, if you insist.”

“What are you two doing at the Cathedral?” Lumine asked. 

“Me and Lisa are out on patrol.” Jean groaned. “As you’ve probably seen by now the festival season brings in a lot of drunkards…a whole lot.”

“We just came back from helping one.” Paimon said. 

“It never ends.” Lisa said. 

“Why are you patrolling?” Aether asked. “You're a librarian.” 

“Well, cutie as Jean said: The festival season brings out a lot of drunkards and with most of our knights out on expedition they need everyone pitching in.”

“Have you guys ever considered hiring temporary workers?” He asked. “Since you’re missing so many people?”

“Mora.” Jean said. “Also the knight test can only be done at a certain time and that’s even more work.” 

“You could…” Aether sighed realizing that this was going to be pointless. “Nevermind.” 

“Aw come on cutie!” Lisa encouraged. “You actually do come up with some good ideas.”

“Yeah, once every blue moon.” Barbatos jested.

“Yeah, no.” Aether said. “Just stay safe.” 

“Why thank you.” Lisa gushed. “But you don’t have to tell me.” Lisa walked off with a satisfied smile while Jean sighed looking like she was on the verge of a headache. 

“While you're in there please pray for any soul that runs into Lisa on patrols.” Jean then pointed a finger at Barbatos. “And please don’t overdo it.”

“Is that anyway to speak to your Archon?” Barbatos asked. 

“Doesn’t matter if you're an Archon or not.” Jean started to walk away. “Lisa pension for zapping doesn’t discriminate.” 

Barbatos sighed. “It seems that some of my citizens have pension for violence.” 

They made their way into the Cathedral and it somehow felt holier than normal. The floors were so clean you could practically eat off them and come through the clear windows reflected on the floors as well and he felt like he was going to go blind. 

“Do they do a deep cleaning during the Windblume festival?” Aether rubbed his eyes. “This feels too pristine.”

“But of course.” Barbatos smiled. “Cleanliness is next to godliness as they say.”

“Ironic seeing who their god is.”

Paimon and Lumine snickered as Barbatos' shoulders slumped. “Walked into that one, didn't I?”

“Absolutely.” Lumine said she passed by him and made her way to Barbara who was standing near the organ talking to the white hair boy from yesterday. Bernard?

“Hey Barbara!” Paimon’s shrill voice echoed through the Cathedral and he saw a passing nun give them a glare. “Kaeya sent us to give you these hunt-”

“How dare they!” Bernard yelled and the same nun gave him a glare as well. “This is pure intimidation.”

Barbara sniffled as her voice cracked slightly. It actually made him feel bad. “H-How can s-s-somebody do this…”

“What’s wrong?” Venti asked in a concerned tone. 

Barbara turned around and she was devastated. Her eyes were bright red as tears were falling down her face as she tried desperately to wipe them away with her palms. A letter was clutched in her hand. “I…” Barbara hiccuped and sniffed and Aether wished he could do something but people crying have never been his strong suit. “I received…a letter..” Barbara took a gasp for air again as she seemed to be on the verge of another shed of tears. 

“Calm down.” Lumine stepped towards taking the letter from her hand gently. “Let me have a look.” 

Barbara loosened her grip as Lumine took the tear stained letter and read: “Dear Barbara, I’ve stolen the thing most precious to you and buried it.”

“Who the hell sends something like that?” Paimon exclaimed as Lumine gave her a confused glance. “I think Aether’s rubbing off on me.” 

“Could this be an attempt at intimidation?” Barbatos suggested as he studied the handwriting. 

“Did anyone weird come near you recently Barbara?” Lumine asked.

“No…not that I can think of…”

“It’s awful…” Benard said. “Is it a joke? If so, we don’t need to worry. But…”

“But what if it’s real!?” Barbara wailed as grabbed onto Aether who shuddered at the sudden touch.

“Oh you’re hugging me…” Aether’s voice tense as he tried not to sound bothered and sympathetic. Why him? He’s not the twin good at these types of things. The one who was much closer. “And crying….” He gently placed a hand on her back. His mom used to do this when he was upset and it…well it was something. 

“There’s a map on the back.” Paimon pointed out as Lumine flipped it. 

“It looks like it’s in the wilderness.” Lumine said. There was an image of some sort of rock formation and behind a statue of Barbatos. 

“That place looks familiar.” Benard said as he closed his eyes trying to concentrate. 

“Barbara, what exactly is most precious to you?” Lumine tried to ask but was futile as Barbara just held onto him tighter.

“I…I don’t know…I can’t….can’t think straight.” Barbara whimpered as she buried her head in Aether’s chest. 

“Everything will be okay.” Aether said as she continued to cry. 

“It’s coming. It’s coming.” Bernard snapped his fingers. “Got it! The Thousand Winds Temple!” Bernard ran off as they tried telling him to wait.

“The thing…the thing most precious to me…” Barbara slowly lifted her head up as her eyes widened. “It…it can’t be! Oh no!” Barbara ran off towards the exit as they all tried to call after her.

“Wait!” Paimon yelled. “Barbara, slow down!”

“Barbara!” Lumine tried. “It could be dangerous!” But the door slammed behind her. 

“Oh god we need to catch her.” Aether ran after as he heard the other follow along. He opened the door trying to find Barbara and saw a few steps down being held back Rosaria.

“Slow down.” Rosaria said sternly.

“But…my sister…” Barbara began.

“Calm down.” Rosaria said. “I just saw Jean a moment ago with Lisa. She’s fine.”

“R-R-Really?” Barbara huffed. “A-Are you sure?”

“She’s right.” Lumine said. “We saw Jean before we entered the Cathedral. She was right outside.”

Barbara breathed a sigh of relief.

“That letter.” Rosaria pointed to the one in Lumine’s hands. “Give it to me.”

Lumine handed it to her.

“But if it’s not Jean then what else could they be talking about?” Barbara seemed confused. 

“Did you really think they’d buried Jean alive?” Paimon asked. “What a horrible thought!”

“Now, now, let’s cut her some slack.” Barbatos chimed in. “The mind tends to run to far off places when panicked. It only makes sense her family would be the first thought on her mind.”

“It seems whoever sent this marked a place surrounding Dawn Winery.” Rosaria tsked. “That’s open land. To bury something there…it doesn’t add up.”

“What could it possibly be?” Barbara asked. 

“Barbara, instead of letting your imagination get the best of you; why not face this problem head on?” Rosaria suggested.

“Y-You’re right…but I’m scared.” 

“We can come with you.” Barbatos said. 

“Really? Th-That’s very kind.” 

“This person could be dangerous.” Aether said. “This letter could have been to lure you into a trap.”

“Unfortunately I have to agree with that assessment.” Rosaria said. “It’s not too out there that someone would try something like this.”

Barbara looked uncertain but Luminerubbed her shoulder. “It’ll be ok. We’ll be here to help.”

Rosaria refused to come with them so they teleported to the statue (It was Barbara’s first time teleporting and while she didn’t say anything they did notice her swaying as they walked.). They found the rock formation and there were three treasure hoarders standing there. All it took was Lumine sending a twister their way to make them surrender. 

Digging up the spot they found an exquisite box of seafoam green and gold that was sullied with dirt.

“What is an exquisite gift box like this doing here?” Barbatos questioned. 

There was also a wreath made of windwheel asters and some dandelions sprinkled inside the box along with some paper stars.

“Is this a prank?” Aether asked.

“Wait a minute…” Lumine groaned loudly that it sounded like an animal. “That fucking Albert guy! What the hell is wrong with him!?”

“Quite a few things obviously.” Aether said. 

“Look there's a note.” Paimon picked it up. “So sorry to get your attention this way. Please accept this Windblume as a sign of my sincere admiration for your virtue and sweetness.”

“He couldn’t just bring it to the Cathedral?” Aether asked.

“Guess he wanted to make it special…” Barbatos sighed. “In a really creepy way.”

“If I ever see him again I will punch him.” Lumine said. 

“Well…um…I guess it’s the thought that counts?” Barbara took the box uncertainty. 

“Do you feel okay?” It was quite obvious she wasn’t. 

“I….I just don’t really know what to say to all of this…”


 

Another day passed and they were out and about the city again. 

The festivities were really starting to reach its peak with fun little challenges that he found himself enjoying. Yesterday they went to the fields to pop balloons in an aiming contest that he won with no problems. Lumine almost took someone’s eye out and just left to find another event to do. Like always she excelled at the lyre and while he knew how to play a lyre it didn’t have the same passion and spirit that Lumine’s playing have. 

They walked back into the city and saw Venti pestering Timaeus about his homework.

“Another one who didn’t do their homework?” Paimon asked. 

“Sorry, but I’m busy trying to decipher this formula for Sucrose but I’m getting nowhere.” Timaeus admitted.

“So no progress?” A meek voice asked that startled them. Sucrose stood with eyes wide, her eyes flattening on her head. “Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.”

“What exactly is the formula?” Aether asked. 

“It’s a Windblume recipe that I transcribed from an ancient book.”

A last ditch effort to keep a dying species alive. He had to say that he was impressed. It would be simple enough. Find plants that are the same family and with enough breeding you can get something close to a Windblume. 

“Could the Windblume be an alchemical creation?” Paimon asked. 

“You misunderstand, the book doesn’t say anything about it being a recipe for a Windblume!” Sucrose corrected as she adjusted her glasses. “The book…well, actually…it doesn’t exactly have the appearance of a book anymore.” Her shoulders slumped as she continued. “The book is badly damaged. It’s missing lots of information. All it is a few pages of scattered notes and a recipe written in an unknown language.”

“Have you tried asking Albedo?” Lumine suggested. “This seems right up his alley.” 

“He’s currently at Dragonspine doing some additional research.” Sucrose mouth quirked slightly as if she was working up the courage to ask something. He could already guess what it was.

“You want us to bring the recipe to Albedo don’t you?” He asked, startling Sucrose as she watched him with wide eyes as if he could read her mind. 

“Y-Yes that’s w-what I was going to ask.” She stammered out looking bashful. 

“We don’t have anything better to do so might as well.” He was honestly bored out of his mind and there were only so many festivities that he could deal with until he felt like he was going to explode. 

“You okay?” Lumine asked. 

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I?” 

Lumine shrugged as she narrowed her eyes, scanning him from head to toe. Like there was something wrong. “You just don’t really jump at the chance to do these things.”

“What can I say? I’m bored.”


 

“The twins and Paimon.” Albedo looked over to Barbatos. “And whose this?” 

“This is our Tone-Deaf Bard!” Paimon introduced.

Barbatos chuckled awkwardly as he glared at Paimon. “Venti will do just fine, but yes, I am a bard.”

“Greetings, I’m Albedo the alchemist.”

“What are you doing all the way out here?” Lumine asked. “The Windblume festival is going on and you're here by yourself?”

Albedo smiled like Lumine was making a joke. “Well, with the Windblume festival going on as you say, why would you be out here looking for me?”

“We’re helping Sucrose!” Paimon chirped. “Sucrose gave us a paper, she says that it’s a Windblume recipe-”

“-correction, it’s an unknown alchemic recipe she thinks is a Windblume.” Aether butted as Paimon side eyed him. 

“Potayto, Potahto.”

“That saying isn’t helping your case.” 

Paimon grumbled something under her breath as she tried to continue. “The recipe is written from an ancient text so we thought that you might know about it.”

They handed the paper to Albedo. Albedo’s eyes scanned through the words so quickly you wouldn’t think he was reading. Something he got from Gold. It was almost charming. 

“This is a very ancient language.” Albedo said. “I’m surprised that Sucrose was able to decipher as much as she did. However, I don’t believe this to be a recipe for a Windblume.”

“Then what is it?” Paimon asked. 

“The only way to know is to test it.” Albedo sighed as he looked at the work on his desk. “Sadly, my hands are full right now. But I can give you a list of ingredients, if you’d like to go gathering?”

Thankfully, they had all the ingredients in their bag and gave it to Albedo who didn’t seem surprised.

“Of course travelers like yourselves would be gathering during your journeys.” Albedo walked towards the alchemy table as he started adding the ingredients in. With a flash a large blue flower began to grow and they approached. 

Dark blue petals unfolded as they got a look at the flower. Five petals with dark blue tips that turned icy as it reached the center. The pistil was blue and bulbous and it reminded him of something. In fact, the flower looked really familiar…

“It’s a sweet flower!” Paimon yelled.

“Correction, it’s a blue sweet flower.” Lumine smiled.

“Don’t start!” Paimon yelled as her cheeks grew red and she stomped her foot. Both him and Lumine laughed. 

“It seems that this is a recipe to create an ancient sweet flower that no longer exists.” Albedo began. “This reminds me perfectly of Sucrose, it seems like fate helped her discover this recipe.”

“I hope she isn’t disappointed.” Paimon said. 

“Trust me, she’ll be happy with the results.” Albedo started packing his things. “Well, I’m off towards the mountain to finish some painting. You wouldn’t mind bringing this Sucrose, yes?”

Lumine nodded as Albedo gave them a smile before walking off. “Enjoy the festival.”


 

They made it back to Mondstadt with Timeaus writing something and Sucrose pointing something out on the paper.

“We’re back!” Barbatos exclaimed. “Finished the homework?” 

“Just adding the finishing touches.” 

“How did it go?” Sucrose asked as Lumine fulled out the flower. Sucrose eyes widened as he jaw dropped in awe. She grabbed the flower and smiled. “IT WORKED! IT LOOKS EXACTLY LIKE IT DID IN MY DREAMS!”

“Huh?” This was confusing. 

“It's a Tetratonic Sweet Flower!” Sucrose exclaimed. 

“What Aether said.” Paimon said looking lost. 

“The seeds of the Tetratanic Sweet Flower are four times bigger than those of ordinary Sweet flowers,” Sucrose explained, hurriedly. It sounded like she was losing her breath as she continued. “,and the Sweet Flowers that grow from them are, well, Tetratanic sweet flowers.” He heard a rather sharp inhale. “Bigger, stronger, sweeter, and even more beautiful– a perfect Teyvat species! Oh– and not to mention that the recipe comes from remote antiquity. A perfect, magnificent flower from the far-flung past. Whatever people say, this is my Windblume!”

“Well…Albedo was definitely right about her liking it.” Aether said. 

“I need to go and get some nutrients for my Windblume. Bye for now.” Sucrose dashed off as she left them in their confusion. 

“Who knew alchemy could generate such enthusiasm?” Barbatos said. “Now Timaeus…you’re homework.”

Timaeus bit his lip as he handed the poem. 

“May I recite it?” Venti asked. 

“Oh..um…well okay.” Timaeus fumbled over his words.

Venti cleared his throat.

 

Hand in hand with you before the furnace

The flames fail to rise 

For they are burning in my heart.

 

“Awww, Timaeus, who knew that you were such a romantic.” Lumine sighed, a lovestruck look in her eyes. “I hope someone sends me a love poem one day.” 

“Believe me you don’t need it.” He said as he felt a punch in his back. 

Lumine had more than a thousand years of serenades and poems about her; it could span forty volumes. That’s not even adding the planet that thinks she’s their god. 

“Truly, a masterpiece beyond all expectation, Timaeus.” Barbatos praised. “You’re a natural.”

Timaeus rubbed the back of his head sheepishly as he blushed. “Thanks…it was all thanks to you Professor Venti.” 

“Let’s not give him too much praise, it will go to his head.” Aether said. 

“Regardless, I will work on my tuition fee.” 

“Ahh, music to my ears!” Barbatos turned to them. “Now…that’s job satisfaction. And I guess that’s everyone’s homework collected…no?”

“Yeah.” 

“Hmmm.” Lmine hummed, seeming to think about something. 

“Hmmm,” Paimon was joining in too. “Aren’t we missing someone?”

“Who could that be?” Barbatos added. 

“Oh!” PAimon exclaimed as the thought hit her. “Where did Bennett run off to?” 

“Who’s Bennett?” 

“Aether, you met him yesterday?” Lumine said. 

“Benard?” 

“His name is Bennett.” Lumine deadpanned. “How’d you get Bernard from Bennett?”

“Both start with be.” 

Lumine just shook her head disappointed. It’s not his fault that he doesn’t remember the names of people he doesn’t find important. There are too many important things to remember for him to make room for the name of a boy he hardly knows. 

“Last time we saw him he was in the church.” Paimon said. “Maybe one of the nuns have seen him.” 

They headed towards the Cathedral and met Barbara inside fretting about something. It always seemed like she was fretting over something. He understood that. Feeling like everything was on your shoulders and one slip up could ruin it all. The difference was that his slip ups had more dire consequences. 

“You keep fretting like that, you'll get wrinkles faster.” It’s good to make jokes when people are stressed. Lumine did it all the time and it always works well. 

“Wait am I?” Barbara looked panicked. Way to go Aether, you somehow made it worse.

“No, I was just trying to make a joke.” 

“Sorry, I’m just not in the mood for jokes right now.” Barbara sighed. “Bennett is missing.” 

“He hasn’t come back since yesterday?” Barbatos asked. 

“No, I’m so worried. Bennett is very accident prone. He could get seriously hurt out there.” 

“He’s at the Thousand Winds Temple.” Avoice said as they looked up they saw Rosaria standing near the organ. He didn’t even hear her come in. She simply moved in and out of places silently and he found that rather impressive. 

“Oh yeah he did mention something about going there.” Paimon said.

“Then we better hurry and make sure he’s okay.” Lumine said.


 

The Thousand Winds Temple was nothing but rumble now. Large pillars had now crumbled to nothing but stools and well paved floors were uprooted and covered in dirt and rocks. There was always so much destruction across Teyvat. Cities lost to time and temples of fallen gods scattered the planet and he felt a pang at it. Nothing left of a thriving place but stones and weathered pages. But what wouldn’t he give to have something left of their home. Some proof that it existed. 

Dragged out of his melancholy by the sounds of something stomping loudly he saw a Ruin Guard marching around the temple.

Venti summoned his bow and aimed it towards the eye. He’d never admit it out loud but there was a regalness to Venti when he decided to be serious. The concentrated look in his eye as he aims. The way he straightens his back for the perfect with the slight movements of his hands to keep his grip steady. Not even a whistle the arrow shoots through the temple like it was made of air and hits the Guard straight in the eye. 

Lumine and him run towards it, hacking and slashing until the machine is nothing but parts and robotic chirping. 

“HELP!” A voice shouts. 

They run towards the voice and a part of the temple has an opening that is caged off. Bennett stood there and he noticed another White haired boy behind him in another cage. His clothes are a mismatch of different articles of clothing that looked really worn out and dirty. He also noticed the kid had a lot of scars on both his face and arm.

“It’s split in two?” Paimon asked.

“See what I mean? Even they’re confused by this crazy cell!” Bennett told the other boy.

“Seems like an ancient mechanism but there has to be a way to get you two out.” Venti examined the cell. 

“Please, please, please find the mechanism.” Bennett begged as clapped his hands together. 

“Stomach…grumbling….” The boy behind him spoke. 

“You just ate the apple out of my bag.” Bennett sighed. 

“Seems you two have adjusted well to prison life. We can leave you here if you like?” Venti jested. 

“No no no no no no! Not funny! I’m begging you, alright? Please, find the mechanism!” The poor boy was getting on his knees.

The mechanism was right next to the door. He could have probably use a sword to press it. 

“Open sesame!” Venti grinned. 

“Thank you so much!” Bennett seemed relieved as his friend walked behind him. 

“How did you two end up there anyway?” Lumine asked.

“Before I say anything, what happened with that letter?” 

“It was a false alarm, turns out some fans just wanted to get her attention so they could get her a gift.”

“That’s terrible, what kind of a person does that!?” Bennett balled his fist. “I’ve been locked up here a whole day thanks to them!”

“I mean we told you to wait.” Aether said.

“Don’t mind my brother, he's just a sourpus.”

“S-Sorry…” The boy next to Bennett lowered his head looking guilty.

“Don’t be Razor!” Bennett said. “I-I didn’t mean…like I said, there’s nothing to apologize for! It’s my fault for being hasty. I ran over here without looking at the map properly. There were monsters everywhere and I managed to evade them but then when I got here I found Razor locked up.” 

“Why are you here Razor?” Paimon asked. 

“Wolvendom…many hunters…too noisy…leave” Razor spoke rather simply and he seemed rather shy.

“As you can tell, it was no ordinary cell, what with the inner and outer sections. Of course, when I saw Razor had been trapped inside, I had to rescue him. Then suddenly…” Bennett trailed off.

“You got trapped.” Aether stated and Bennett nodded.

“The good thing is you didn’t get hurt and that’s what’s important.” Barbatos said. “We came to collect your homework and collect the tuition.” 

“How is this kid going to get you wine?” Aether asked. He knew that Barbatos was an alcoholic but having a kid pay you with alcohol was just weird. 

“Don’t worry whether he’s actually giving me money.” Barbatos waved him off as Bennett handed poem. A quick look through and Venti smiled. “May I recite this?”

“Uh…yeah go ahead. Think I did okay.” 

 

You and the Mare Jivari

So close and yet so far

One at the edge of the world 

The other the center of my heart 

Wolfhook and Dandelion 

My Windblume offering to you

 

Lumine clapped and he joined. “Well, Bennett, if you want to retire from adventuring then you can always become a poet.”

“I don’t think that’ll happen but I’ll keep it in mind.” 

“Unpretentious and honest. Creative and down to earth. Nice job, Bennett.” Venti praised. 

“Thanks, I’m glad you think it was good.” Bennett blushed. “When I get back to the city I’ll give you the mora.” 

“Perfect.” Venti smiled. “With that all the homework has been collected and that’s something to celebrate. Let’s head over to the tavern!”

“Razor and I are going to this new adventuring spot he found so I’ll see you later okay?” Bennett said.

“No problem.”


 

Golden sunlight shone through the tavern as the sun was beginning to set. Diluc was cleaning a glass while Rosaria and Kaeya drank at the bar, chatting away about something. The tavern was packed with people drinking and laughing without a care in the world. Festivals always bring out that part in people. He envied honestly.

“Welcome,” Diluc greeted, “have a seat wherever you like.”

“Ah, I was just about to look for you four!” Kaeya turned towards them with a drink in his hand. “It seems you’ve saved me the hard part.” 

“See you getting into the festive spirit.” Lumine jested. 

“It’s the Windblume Festival.” Kaeya gave an easy going smile. “This is more than an appropriate time to drink.”

“That’s what alcoholics say.” Paimon said.

Master Jean wanted me to pass along a message.” Kaeya ignored Paimon who huffed. “You’ve been chosen as this year’s Windblume Star! Quite the honor.” 

It made sense. She saved the city, she’s always helping, and she’s got an approachable personality. Lumine was the perfect candidate for this type of thing so why does he feel…jealous? He shouldn’t honestly. He wasn’t around for most of Lumine’s deeds across Mondstadt, in fact he’s here for rather nefarious reasons. Yet there was the pit of jealousy worming it’s way up. Like he deserved that type of accolade. That he was a good enough person for that praise. Like things like this haven’t happened a million times before.

“Congrats on the title.” He said and he could hear the strain in his own voice. This was such a stupid thing to be jealous about. 

Lumine, of course, took notice of this but didn’t point it out. “Thanks Aether.” 

“As the Windblume Star you must attend the Windblume Ceremony together with the Acting Grand Master. During the ceremony, you will represent the people of Mondstadt in making a Windblume offering to the Anemo Archon.”

“So which Windblume is it?” Paimon asked.

“It’s up to you what flower you choose to offer.” Kaeya said. “If you ask me, I’d go with Calla Lilies.” 

Diluc humphed at the mention like it was bizarre. 

“What’s wrong with Calla Lilies?” Kaeya asked. 

“They just don’t match what a Windblume is supposed to be.” Diluc grabbed a bottle from behind and poured it. “It’s a water flower.”

“We’ll agree to disagree on that front.” Kaeya said. 

“Diluc is mixing the drinks tonight?” Barbatos had a mischievous grin. “Does it taste as good as our usual master Charles?”

“Let’s ask our formidable Sister Rosaria.” Kaeya nudged as the nun rolled her eyes. 

“He’s not bad.” 

“Did you two get into a fight or something?” Paimon asked. 

“I call it a misunderstanding. As you remember, I saw a shadowy figure and went to investigate. Turned out to be our dear Sister Rosaria so I stayed my hand.” 

He called bullshit on that but he’ll stay his hand. 

“Today truly is a day to celebrate with a drink.” Kaeya said. 

“Speaking of drinks,” Barbatos said with that same mischievous look. “Your tuition fee?” 

“Please collect the goods from Diluc.” Kaeya motioned to Diluc as he rolled his eyes. “Three bottles as promised. They didn’t come cheap.”

“The better the wine the higher the price…just economics.” Diluc shrugged.

“How are you three enjoying the Windblume festival?” Rosaria asked. 

“The food’s amazing!” Paimon gushed. 

“It’s a fun time.” Lumine answered. 

“It keeps you occupied.” He shrugged. 

“Good to hear.”

“A toast everyone.” Kaeya raised a glass. “To a happy Windblume Festival and the free people of Mondstat! Cheers!”

“Cheers!” They all said in unison as a few people joined in as well. 


 

The ceremony was rather quick. Lumine had picked Cecilia’s as her Windblume. Maybe somewhere deep in her mind the memory of the actual Windblume was there and she decided on the flower that looked the closest to it. 

Now they are at Stormterror's Lair with Barbatos looking out at the fallen Kingdom of ages past. 

“I know your question. What are Windblumes, exactly? And what do Windblumes and the Windblume Festival mean to Barbatos, the Anemo Archon?” 

“Is it time for him to get drunk?” Aether asked.

“Not shocked by your answer.” Barbatos said. “The people of Windblume get a choice to choose one flower out of millions to make there Windblume. Some choose the popular dandelion while others pick the Windwheel Aster. The Windblume was a code word during the resistance and became a symbol of hope in a sense.” 

“While a real Windblume hasn’t been seen for a very long time they exist anew in spirit of this season.” Barbatos smiled. “If you want my perspective on things, Windblumes no longer exist but they are still around nonetheless.” 

“They are the spirit of yearning for freedom, the courage to follow the wind wherever it may lead…All objects that are beautiful and worthy of blessing…All can be a Windblume.” 

A soft breeze blew as Venti’s voice growed more melancholic. 

 

Who was it that stroked your bloodied, determined visage

By stream flowing small 

By boulder standing large

 

Who was it that embraced your weary yet noble soul 

In dreams deep

In skies soaring

 

Dear friend 

I am leading you by the hand

Into the night where the lanterns shine bright

 

To tell you a tale of freedom and dreams 

The tale of where this festival begins

 

“Windblume Festival began in the Crown of the North.” Venti began. “So if you’re asking me, what should we do on this day? How should we do it? What should we do it for? Quietly or boldly? Make the first move or trust chance. My answer is this: So long as we can both share fond memories, it doesn’t matter. Let the heart decide.”

With that Barbatos ended his speech as Dvalin flew overhead. The archon now filled with melancholy they decided to take their leave. But he decided to stay a little longer. 

From the ledge that Venti was sitting at, a small flower began to bloom. He looked down in shock at the speckled petals of the flower. 

“A windblume.” He said in awe as slowly plucked it out of the ground and swirled it around his fingers. “I can’t believe you still remember it.”

“I’m an archivist.” He shrugged, not really seeing what the big deal was. It was just a dumb flower after all. “I’d be an awful one if I just forget about it.”

Venti smiled at him. And he couldn’t help the warm feeling that it gave him. “Thank you.” 


“Hi Aether.” Lumine waved as Aether made his way to the couch. 

It was becoming a trend of Aether coming home either tipsy or downright drunk. She didn’t have an issue with her brother drinking obviously but drinking this much…something else was going on. 

“You should be sleepin’” Aether plopped down on the couch as his head fell into her lap. One thing she did like about a drunk Aether is that he was a lot more affectionate. 

“You were still out and I was worried.” 

“Didn’t mean to worry ya.” He nuzzled himself deeper. 

“Well since you’re drunk,” She started to take out his braid. “Were you jealous of me being the Windblume Star?” 

He nodded.

“Why?” It’s not really common for Aether to get jealous. 

“It’s really stupid.” He slurred. “I mean people love you. It’s been that way since we were born so I shouldn’t be shocked by this. I’ve always been the…weird one.”

She wishes that her brother would open more when he isn’t drunk. “People like you, Aether.” 

“Not like…tolerate.” He said. “Bigggg difference.” 

“Aether you know people might like you more if you were nicer?” 

“It hurts for people to like you for your personality; it hurts more when they only like you for a facade.” Aether said as he played with the ends of her nightgown. “People tolerate me because they like you. No one wants to be mean to the nice person's sibling.” 

“Didn’t know you felt that way.” 

“It’s not a feeling, it's fact.” His voice is getting rougher. “People have always liked you better and I’ve always been the thing attached. You’re perfect and I’m defective.”

Lumine stopped losing out Aether’s hair as she took it all in. She knew that Aether was the type to suffer in silence. He was always rather quiet and reserved but this was…well this wasn’t something that she expected. He was always so aloof she never considered that it was just an act.

“I really envy you.” He said. “I wish I didn’t remember stuff.” 

“No you don’t.” She said instantly. 

“No memories make everything must easier.” He slurred. “To eat, to breath, to live. I’d give anything to be a blank slate again.” 

He had no idea what he was talking about. He had no idea how painful it was to not remember your own life. For your parents to be nothing but faceless blobs and muffled voices. To not know who you truly are. Nothing about forgetting was good. Especially when someone already had the puzzle figured out. 

“But the one thing that does suck is that I don’t have someone to share the memories with.” He said. “I’m truly alone.”

“You have me.” She tried to get through to him. 

“Yeah but you're different now.” He said. “You don’t carry the burdens like I do. You're relieved…” With a sigh she saw her brother's eyes close. Leaving the room heavy. 

“Don’t worry Aether.” She rubbed his shoulder. “You won’t be lonely forever.”

Notes:

8/28/2024-Almost four months but I've finally posted a new chapter! Thank you so much for reading but this explanation for waht took so long while be a bit vent-y so if you don't want to read it that's fine and thank you for reading. For the people that do here it comes.

Vent time- So like I said in my previous chapter notes I was battling a pretty bad depressive episode....that I slipped back to immediately. A lot of things haven't exactly been going my way the past two years and I do think it's finally taking it's toll.

I'm currently taking a gap year because my anxiety got worse throughout the semester and I was struggling a lot (how managed to get A's in my classes is beyond me but I did) so I decided that might help. My family hasn't been happy about the decision and have been pestering me about it all summer. Not to mention the scholarships that they convinced me to sign weren't scholarships but loans...the same loans they said they couldn't sign when I wanted to go to my actual university....I'm trying not to be mad but I am.

I got a new job and it's...it's a McDonalds (Free Palestine) so not great but it's money. Don't worry, I'm in therapy for my anxiety and depression. Learned that I'm suffering from burnout and that I have OCD (if you have any tips please give them. I'm also planning a trip this October which is giving me anxiety because if I'm not thinking the friend that I'm going to meet is a serial killer than it's the plane crashing...or a car crash...or many other bad things. But hopefully I'll get over because I need it (what my therapist says).

IF you made it this long, thank you, you didn't have to read it but you did. It's hard opening up to my friends because I don't want to feel like a burden but it's easy when I have no idea who the person reading this is. So thanks random person.

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Chapter 21: Historia Antiqua: Act II-No Mere Stone

Summary:

Lumine has a newfound determination to make it to Inazuma but when with a big roadblock blocking there path they decide to find some commissions to keep them going.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Lumine seemed determined. Normally she’d always been a rather goal oriented person and does things according to her plan so it’s not peculiar to see her checking off her list of things to do. But for some reason this felt strange. 

After waking up, Lumine told him that they should pack and teleport to Liyue. When he asked why, she simply said that she wanted to ask around for boats to Inazuma. Of course he was happy to hear this, finally some progress on their journey but it also seems to come out of nowhere. She was treating this journey like a vacation (Like she did on many other planets.) and now she was ready to leave. There was something else going on but he knew that his sister wouldn’t tell so quickly. 

Now they were talking with Ningguang as she drank tea at her desk. He’d never officially met her but Lumine had reassured him that she was actually very nice but being around her felt so stifling. It reminded him of when he was around the other Archivist before he became one. Back straight, eyes forward, and neutral face. Full of nerves while the other is nothing but calm, it unnerves you. 

Ningguang put down her cup as she looked at them with a soft smile that made him feel a little better. “Pleasure to meet you. Lumine has been working hard to find you and I’m glad to see it paid off.” 

“Oh….uh…thanks?” It always shocked him how people were genuinely worried about him just from his sister's tale.

Ningguang chuckled. “While I do enjoy the company, I don’t think that you're here for a regular chat.”

“You’re right.” Lumine admitted. “We’re trying to get a boat to Inazuma. Do you know when the next one will be coming?”

Ningguang clicked her tongue. “I don’t know if you’re aware but there is currently a travel ban on Inazuma. No one is allowed to enter or leave the nation without permission from the Raiden Shogun. You can’t even sail without a wall of thunderstorms blocking your path.”

That didn’t sound like Makoto. Last time he remembered she was always interested in new things and loved new visitors. In fact, Lumine and her were best friends because of their diplomatic skills. But people do change. 

“What about trade ships?” Lumine asked. 

“No trade ship is going to  risk their license to help you get there.” Ningguang said. “I do have a friend named Beidou that could help but she’s currently sailing and won’t be back for a month.” 

Looks like Inazuma was a bust. 

“What about Sumeru?” She’s really riled up today.

“Well a boat would be a few days but the last commercial one left this morning.” Ningguang explained as she took out a map. “I’d suggest the chasm since it’s much quicker but the terrain is treacherous and it’s currently closed due to a few problems. There is another route but it’s much longer.”

“How much longer?” Paimon asked. 

Ningguang laid out a map on the table as she took out a small paintbrush. “You’d go north to Chenyu Vale.” She placed a dot. “Then you’d take a boat to Fontaine but the boat would probably carry you to the closest port which is the opposite side of the nation. Either you walk or find a boat that will take you. Then you can go to Sumeru port and walk to the city. Though this route is rather costly.” 

“Very costly.” Lumine answered grimly as she sighed. “When your friend comes back can you send a letter to us?” 

“Of course.” Ningguang nodded. 


 

With nothing else to do they took a commission to help Uncle Dai look for some additional workers. If it wasn’t integral for him to keep his identity a secret then he’d just teleport them there but that would cause an obvious problem.

Lumine made some small chat with Uncle Dai as they waited for another person to come. Turns out they needed someone else for this commission. 

“It just occurred to me that you don’t have all the facts.” Uncle Dai said, snapping him back to attention. “The incident in question happened in a mine, and it’s a little out of the ordinary, to say the least. Mines are dangerous places, as I’m sure you’re aware. As such, I’ve enlisted an industry expert to cover all contingencies.”

“Ooo a mine expert.”

“Yes, I’d go as far to say that he’s the number rock expert in Teyvat.” 

“You’re a fool if you think that you found Teyvat’s number one rock expert.” Paimon said. 

“Oh really?” Uncle Dai had this challenging grin on his face. He could tell that he was entertained by Paimon’s determination. 

“Because Teyvat’s number one rock expert happens to be a friend of ours.” Paimon gloated. 

“I don’t think we can really count him.” Felt unfair to lump in the Geo Archon into a geology competition. 

“How can we not include him?” Paimon asked. “Let’s go and fetch him.” 

“He’s probably working.” Lumine said. 

“Yeah, but maybe it’s his day off.” Paimon started to fly off. “If it is, he'll be at the storyteller.” 

Without allowing them to get in another word she darted off leaving them to stand in awe. 

“She really likes Zhongli.” He said not really knowing what would prompt such a reaction from the pixie. 

“It seems she does.” Lumine added as Paimon got further and further away. “We can’t just leave her alone.”

“She’s a big pixie.” He shrugged. 

“But a gullible one as well.” Lumine ran off and with a sigh he followed after her.

It seemed the universe was going in Paimon’s favor because not only was Morax on his off day but he was by the storyteller. Who was, of course, retelling a myth about him. He never understood that about Morax. Why would you want to sit down and hear about the things you’ve done repeatedly? He doubted that these myths were accurate either so why bother? It felt rather narcissistic.

“Zhongli!” Paimon squealed. 

Morax turned to face them with a kind smile and his eyes turned to him and he could see the slight bite of his lip. “Here to hear a few tales? I didn’t see you as connoisseurs.”

“Oh, no no!” Paimon shook her head. “We’re here for you! Um…do you have time?”

“Ah…something I’m rarely short of.” He answered.

“Yeah I bet.” Aether mumbled. 

“We need someone who understands geology and ore for a commission we took.” Lumine explained.

“Hmmm…” Zhongli hummed as he brought a hand to his chin in mock thought. “Someone who understands geology and ore?”

“Stop messing around.” Paimon sighed. “Is there anyone in Teyvat more qualified? The requester claimed to have enlisted Teyvat’s number one expert, but Paimon doesn’t believe a word of it. Nobody understands rocks better than you.”

“It seems that you have taken this claim personally on my behalf.” 

“That’s what we were saying!” They said in unison and stared at each other. 

“I was going to say  that!” They said again as Lumine gave him an annoyed glare like she wasn’t the one copying him. 

“Oh no it’s happening again.” Paimon groaned. 

“Stop it!” 

“Quit it!”

“Fuck!” Lumine yelled. 

“Shit!” Aether yelled.

They both sighed in relief. “Thank god.” They said in unison. 

“Both of you just stop talking.” Paimon said. “If it keeps going you guys will be repeating each other forever.”

Morax chuckled. “My two of you could be a real comedic act.”

“It’s not purposeful.” Not anymore. “Just something that tends to happen.”

“Yeah.” Lumine added. “Aether is always copying me.” 

“I’m sorry…me copying you?” He said. “I’m the oldest!”

“By what? Thirty seconds?”

“Twenty eight if we are being precise.” 

“Who hangs on to information like that?” Lumine rolled her eyes. “I don’t think our parents would know that.”

“Enough of your fighting!” Paimon yelled. “Anyway, back to what I was saying. Uncle Dai doesn’t know what he's talking about! I just…want to…enlighten him.”

“It feels like you just want to show off you know an Archon to mortals.” Aether said. 

“It’s not.”

Morax chuckled again. “Well then, it will be my pleasure to accompany you.”

“Seriously?” He butt in. “You don’t have anything better to do today?”

“It’s not that.” Morax explained. “I just want to help a friend who’s standing up for my honor.” That was definitely a lie but he wasn’t going to say anything. “But I should inform you that despite my expertise…I cannot necessarily claim to be a leading authority. We are at all times adrift in a sea of learning– new knowledge should be welcomed with open arms. Sti-”

“Are you coming or not?” Aether interrupted. He knew how easy it was for Morax to slip into a lecture and he was not in the mood for it.

Morax simply smiled as he got up. “You’re always in such a rush.” 


 

They made it back to Uncle Dai as Morax and him exchanged greetings. 

“Uh…is this the place?” An awkward voice called out as a man in light gray clothes walked over to them. His hair was black and rather long and unruly, like he hadn’t combed his hair in a while. Square glasses hung from his nose as small brown eyes surveyed them nervously. 

“Aha!” Uncle Dai patted the man on the back as jumped from the contact. Uncle Dai backed away as he tried to shrug it off. “Speak of the devil! Allow me to introduce my assistant, Kun Jun.”

Kun Jun narrowed his eyes at Morax while Morax looked at him as if he recognized him. While this was definitely a sight, something else had caught his attention. It felt like a second life form and as he concentrated he felt it. Alloment. He’d felt varying levels of alloment from different people but never this much. At first he thought that this was an adepti but the energy levels were much higher, in fact, they were rivaling Morax. 

“Aether,” Lumine nudged him. “You’re staring.” 

“Sorry,” Back to the matter at hand. “So are we doing this contest?” 

“A contest?” Kun Jun asked as his eyes lit up. “I’d like to compete.” 

“I admire your enthusiasm, good sir.” Morax said.

“Haha! I must say, you certainly have the look of an industry expert.” Kun Jun looked sheepish. “It’ll be interesting to see which one of us wins.”

“Stop talking the talk and start walking the walk!” Paimon whined. 

“Calm down.” Lumine said. “Sorry, she’s a bit excitable today.”

“That’s alright.” Kun Jun brushed off. “Children are funny like that-”

“Paimon is not a child!” She yelled.

“But you're not an adult either.” Aether said as Paimon narrowed her eyes.

“So are you an appraiser, Mr. Kun Jun?” Morax asked, his eyes quickly looking him up and down. So he’s noticed it as well. 

“Well, no…” Kun Jun stumbled around as he seemed to be thinking about the right thing to say. “I’ve already forgotten what I’m in Liyue Harbor for…I was standing by the side of the road one day when Uncle Dai called me over. He saw me holding a rock and asked me a few questions. He seemed incredibly excited, even following me for a while. We arranged to meet here.”

“So your rock expert is a guy you found on the road suffering from amnesia?” Lumine asked.

“Well, when you put it like that it sounds bad.” Uncle Dai looked away from her. 

“It’s certainly not good either” 

“Well, I asked him some questions and surprisingly he knew more than me about the rocks; and I’m an old mining foreman! So I told him if he helped me with this I would pay him and he didn’t have any pressing matters to attend to.”

“Pressing matters he might not remember.” Aether pointed out.

“You’re not in pain or anything right?” Paimon asked. 

“No, perfectly fine.” Kun Jun turned to Morax as he took a stone out of his pocket. “Mr. Zhongli, what do you make of this rock?”

A glossy black stone was brought to Morax’s face. 

“A glossy exterior, with a fissure that could only have been left in the wake of a volcanic eruption.” Morax explained. “If I’m not mistaken, this is a rough gem from another nation.”

“A keen eye.” 

“It’s no ordinary rough gem. Fragile surface layer, black veining…my intuition tells me that there’s high-quality crystal ore inside.”

Kun Jun started going on a rant about the crystal and Aether just had to tune it out. He wasn’t against learning about the world around him, in fact it was one of his favorite things to do when he came to a new world. However, when you’ve already traveled this world twice and have become rather…annoyed by it. You do find the inhabitants talking about it with such wonder rather…trivial.

“Uncle Dai, it would be a mistake for Mr. Zhongli not to join us! Trust me when I say that his level of expertise is unrivaled in the trade. You won’t come across another of his caliber in your lifetime.” Kun Jun raved.

“Very well, there is strength in numbers after all!” Uncle Dai exclaimed. “Everyone, follow me to The Chasm. There are men counting on you to find them.” 


 

Just a few miles away from The Chasm’s stony pillars was a large mine. Ores and coal were all around the place while with small tents and huts still left behind. There was still food and water and all their belongings laid inside their tents. It’s like they just up and left. 

“This is where the incident occurred.” Uncle Dai explained. “Six days ago, a group of us left the site to attend to other matters. When we returned the four men we’d left behind vanished.”

“Is the Milieleth looking for them?” Lumine asked.

“We had them come and survey the site but they couldn’t find any trace.” Uncle Dai shook his head. “After that they just put up posters and spread the message but that ain’t going to cut it. Which is why I have enlisted your help.”

“What are their names?” He asked. Hopefully this was nothing too serious. 

“We lost Long, Bold Cen, Brave Cen, and Mao.” 

“Workers in this trade are usually young men in the prime of their lives.” Zhongli said. “Could it be that the four of them left for another mine?”

“Unlikely.” Uncle Dai frowned. “There’s no other lodging for miles around, and we didn’t pass any other mines on the way over.”

“And there not….” Paimon gulped as she looked into the mine opening. “Stuck in there?” 

“Underground, overground…we left no stone unturned. We tried everything short of digging further into the earth itself.”

“So we’ve hit a roadblock.” Lumine sighed as she looked around the area. “Ok, I’ll check out the belongings. Aether and Zhongli can look around mine entrance for additional clues. And Kun Jun…” She hesitated. “Just survey the area.”

“Do I have to pair up with Zhongli?” Aether asked. Spending any time with this man was tiring enough with other people around. He didn’t want to do it alone now. 

“Yes, get on it.” Lumine shooed him off as he went towards the entrance. 

“You felt that didn’t you?” Morax asked him as he peered into the cave trying to pretend he wasn’t there. “That energy radiating off of Kun Jun.”

“Yes, I felt it.” He deadpanned. “Quiet. I’m trying to see if I can hear a heartbeat.”

He closed his eyes as the world around him started to float away. Nothing but darkness then….beating. Heartbeats sounded surprisingly different…at least he could hear the difference. Morax was rather quick but still had this calmness to it he couldn’t describe. Paimon and Lumine also had rather fast heart rates. With Lumine’s being quick and almost reminded him of chatting while Paimon’s was squeaky. Kun Jun also had a fast heartbeat but it was more jittery. Uncle Dai was the same for most humans; but there was this distinct steadiness he could feel. But after that there were no other heart beats. 

He tried to feel for any body or blood in the mines but there was nothing there either.

“Found anything?” Morax asked him. 

“Nope.” Aether sighed. “Lumine having her powers back would do us a lot of good.” 

“As convenient as that would be, life isn’t always such.” Morax said. “While you were busy I saw that they took all their tools but none of their personal items.”

“Weird.” He said to himself. “Think they were kidnapped?”

“You guys find anything?” Lumine approached them looking discouraged. 

“Well, Zhongli observed that they took their tools but none of their belongings so we’re thinking it’s kidnapping.” 

“That’s possible but that doesn’t explain one thing.” Lumine added. “I checked all their stuff and everything is intact. Mora, ores, food, clothing, and even photographs. Why kidnap someone when you could simply take their stuff?”

“Maybe they want to use them as some sort of bargaining chip?” Paimon suggested with a shrug. 

“Their miners.” He stated as he thought about everything. This was actually hard to figure out. “But how much money could you make trying to bargain them instead of just stealing their money and ore?”

“That’s true.” Paimon deflated as she landed on Lumine’s shoulder with a pout. 

“Where’s Kun Jun?” Lumine looked around and saw the man just standing there looking out at the scenery. “Kun Jun?” Lumine ran towards him as they followed. 

Kun Jun crouched down at a piece of Cor Lapis. Its amber hues looked like crystalized honey as it glowed in the afternoon sun.

“You okay?” Paimon asked. 

“Yes, perfectly fine.” Kun Jun reassured them as he continued to study the ore. 

“Did you find any clues?” Morax inquired. 

“There’s a chunk of ore here, perhaps there are clues within.” Kun Jun said that was a reasonable thought and touched it. 

“So…do we take him to the doctor?” Aether asked as he watched the man mutter to himself. 

“I don’t know if a doctor can do anything for him.” Lumine said. 

“You two are truly alike.” Morax jest as he studied Kun Jun.

Kun Jun got up slowly as he looked out towards the distance, still seeming to be in a trance. “I see…four men…following someone out of the mine…it looks like a child.”

“A child!?” Paimon exclaimed. “What is a child doing in a mine!?”

“I’m not sure…” Kun Jun replied.

“Wait…” Paimon glared at Kun Jun suspiciously, “how did you see any of that?”

“Oh! I don’t mean “see” in the traditional sense…” Kun Jun was caught off guard. Looking around awkwardly as if he was trying to figure out what to say before finally giving in. “I-I would appreciate it if what I’m about to tell you remains a secret. It’s a little odd…I’ve never dared to tell anyone before.”

“Believe me…you’re telling the group of people.” Aether said. 

“I can…perceive the memories of ore.” Kun Jun confessed. 

Okay, so maybe they had to pay Baizhu a visit. 

“So you’re telling us that you can touch a rock and– boom! It just happens?” Paimon didn’t seem to believe it and Aether couldn’t exactly blame her. Lumine couldn’t even see memories through inanimate objects. 

“That actually makes sense.” Lumine said as they turned to look at her. 

“How so?” Morax asked. 

“We hold memories and we pass those memories on through objects or experiences.” Lumine explained. “People write down memories in journals or poems and so many other things. So in a weird sense that rock could be like a kamera. Capturing the memories that only Kun Jun can look back on.” 

It tracks that even with amnesia, Lumine still kept that weird philosophy of hers. 

“It feels fantastic that someone can relate.” Kun Jun smiled. “All I have to do is touch one and focus my attention, and the memories come to me.”

“Well isn’t that convenient.” Aether muttered. Seriously, what are the odds? “So you can just touch the ore and lead us there.” 

“Well not all ore are the same.” Kun Jun admitted sheepishly. “Basic ores like white iron have very hazy memories while ores like cor lapis and crystals have astounding memories that record things in great detail.” 

“Stone-seeing…fascinating.” Morax praised. “A rare ability indeed. It was prudent of Uncle Dai to recruit you, Mr. Kun Jun.” 

“Actually, his ability would be called psychometry.” Aether corrected. “Stone-seeing is a rather…remedial word for you to use Zhongli.” 

“Aether.” Lumine warned as she glared at him. 

“It’s fine.” Morax smiled. “Aether, was simply giving me the proper term. As I’ve said before: We’re all on different paths of learning. I simply have a new word to add to my vocabulary.” 

Jesus, he wished he had the old snarky Morax back. At least he was a bit more interesting than…whatever this was. But those of the perks of age…maturity. He wasn’t gaining that for a long time. 

“Or Aether just wants to be pedantic.” Lumine said. “But thanks for being the bigger man.”

Kun Jun chuckled. “You four are something else.” Kun Jun pointed at a set of weathered stairs up ahead. “They headed in that direction. We should go tell Uncle Dai.”

They found a miner named BRavo who gave his side of the story. He went back to take a break and when he got back everyone had disappeared. They then relayed everything to Uncle Dai and they made a plan. Uncle Dai and his men would go around looking around settlements while they investigated north. They would then meet at Wangshu Inn the next evening. 

Kun Jun was looking around the sides of the cliffs for something. Something important with how through he was being. 

“What are you up to Kun Jun?” Paimon asked. 

“I’m conducting an investigation for my own benefit.” Kun Jun said. “I’m looking for a stone called Dragonfall.”

“Never heard of it.” The Twins said in unison and then sighed. 

“Dragonfall is often used in forging.” Zhongli explained. “What use do you have for it?” 

“I…” Kun Jun hesitated, looking defeated. “I don’t know. I don’t recall why I’m seeking it…I’ve been feeling very absent lately. Name and address aside, I’m having trouble remembering things.”

“You’re not alone in that.” Lumine mumbled and he noticed how…sad she looked about it. Had she always looked that sad when it came to her memories?

“In fact, I’ve been feeling extremely…anxious…as if there’s something I’ve forgotten to finish.” Kun Jun rubbed his temples gently as if the motion might help him remember. “It’s…an unpleasant sensation.”

“Paimon understands that feeling.” Paimon nodded. “Like when you walk into a room and immediately forget what you were going to do in there.”

“It’s quite similar to that.” Kun Jun agreed. “I was wandering through the market and I heard a conversation about Dragonfall.” Kun jun clenched his fist as if he was grabbing something. “It sounded so familiar to me, as if whatever it was I had to do was linked to that stone…So I decided to look for some. Then I might be able to remember what I need to do.” 

Morax hummed as he listened, seeming deep in thought. “I see…If I am able to during our endeavor, I will help you look for this stone.” 

“Really?” Kun Jun beamed as he bowed. “Oh, thank you Mr. Zhongli! You’re too kind!”

“Think nothing of it.” Morax said as if he was talking to an old friend. 


 

They walked through Lingju Pass. Forgotten temples stood upon a small pond. He remembers when these buildings were grand temples and monuments to gods. Now look at it. Weathered columns, weathering roofs, and moss ridden stones. Now it was nothing but a historical safety hazard. Its glory is only pristine in his mind and a few embellished paintings. 

They climbed up a ladder and started to see footprints in the dirt and continued on. But just as quickly as they were found they were lost and now they had to find more clues. After asking a few people around they found a woman sitting under a tarp.

“Hi there,” Paimon greeted as the woman scanned them cautiously. “We’re wondering if you’ve seen any miners around here?”

“It was about four or five days ago.” The woman, named Ling, explained. “There were a few men who came through carrying baskets and picks…Maybe that was them?”

“Four or five days ago?” Morax pondered. “It appears that they were moving slower than we’d anticipated. Traversing the geography of Lingju Pass must have held them up.” 

“I’m worried about what they’ve eaten.” Lumine added. “They left all their food and water back at the mines. What have they been eating and drinking?”

“Was anyone else there that seemed out of place?” Aether tried. “Like not dressed like a miner.” 

“There was a child.” Ling nodded. “It was the strangest thing! Four big guys with lifeless expressions like they were in trance and a child leading them. It’s not something you see everyday.”

Morax hummed as he processed this information. “This child…did you see what they look like?”

“Blue hair and short.” Ling answered. “I think it was a girl and she looked rather serious too.”

“And took this path?” 

“Yes straight down.”


 

As they made their way down to Tainqui Valley they heard a woman scream for help. In the distance a few pyro slimes and two geovishap hatchlings were surrounding a woman as she screamed on the ground in a fetal position. The fight was short with Morax placing a large geo pillar down that got rid of most of the enemies and made the other ones flee. 

“Thank you!” The woman cried as Lumine helped her up and was already looking for scratches.”I was simply doing research until those monsters saw me and started attacking me.”

He noticed a tear in the women's tights and saw some blood starting to flow. She must have cut her left knee while she was attacked. No one would notice if he just…a vivid picture of the skin came to mind. There wasn't a lot of blood and the scratch wasn’t too deep. Blood returning and skin connecting until…

“You have a small scratch it looks like.” Lumine took out a cloth and dabbed at the remains of blood. But the skin was perfectly fine. “A really small scratch. I can’t see anything.”

“Really?” She looked down at her leg. “That’s strange, it was hurting just a minute ago.” 

It felt like someone was watching him and he turned to see Morax looking rather…proud.

“Why are you looking at me?” He raised an eyebrow at Zhongli’s weird behavior. 

“Just noticed something is all.” He said rather cryptically. 

“If you're feeling any better do you mind if we ask a question?” Lumine asked. 

“Of course.” The woman agreed. 

“Did you happen to see four men and a child while you were researching?” Paimon asked. 

“I actually did.” She nodded. “I set off from Nantainmen the day before yesterday heading for Lingju Pass. About halfway there I came across those same people.” The woman frowned. “Did something happen to them?”

“We hope not.” Aether replied. 

“I’m sorry.” The woman apologized as she got up. “That’s really all I know.”

“That’s fine.” Lumine said. “It still helps us out.” 

The woman waved before walking away. 

“Can we be absolutely certain that that’s where they went?” Kun Jun asked. 

“We can always check.” Lumine pointed at some Cor Lapis up ahead.

Kun Jun smiled as he jogged over to the stone. It took a minute but finally he got up and smiled. “It’s our group alright.” 

“Great!” Paimon cheered. “We’re right on track.” 

“But we must keep our guards up.” Morax said. “Four grown men in a trance-like state…walking ceaselessly day and night…over hills and mountains…led by a child…this is no ordinary incident.”

“What do you think is causing this?” Paimon asked.

“The four men perished and now roam Liyue as decaying corpses until their souls are brought to peace.” Aether said in a creepy voice.

Paimon's face fell flat as she crossed her arms. “Really? That’s the best you could come up with?” 

“Spur of the moment.” 

“I highly doubt that something like that is happening.” Morax shook his head and looked off towards the mountains and pointed at them. Trying to make a map of where to go. “The miners headed in the direction of Nantainmen the day before yesterday. From here they would have had to navigate a perilous mountain road. If their destination is indeed Nantainmen, we should be able to catch up with them.”

“Then let’s head off!” Paimon yelled.


 

Nantainmen had a large gap between its two mountains where a small stream stood. Near this stream was a man that was groaning and was trying to move. They rushed towards, slowly rolling him to his side as he continued to groan. 

“It seems he collapsed from exhaustion.” Morax observed as he grabbed a canteen from Lumine’s bag. 

The mine weakly shoved it away. “I can…I can still dig…” He mumbled weakly as he tried to stand but Lumine forced him down. 

“That’s not a good idea right now.” Lumine urged the man who continued to mumble about digging. 

“He must be delirious from exhaustion.” Aether said. “We can set up camp and watch him.”

Aether and Lumine grabbed the man and carried him over to a nearby camp. The rest of the man there as he finally seemed to drift off. Morax observed the man with a keen eye and steady hand. Checking his pulse and pressing certain parts of his body. He nodded as he got up. 

“Is he going to be okay?” Paimon asked, looking at the man. “He’s not going to…to die right?” 

“Jesus, Paimon, don't be so morbid.” Aether said.

“He’s worked himself into a stupor. Thankfully, he’s not in serious danger.” Morax said. 

“He keeps talking about digging.” Lumine said. “It’s like he’s obsessed with it.” 

Kun Jun had been checking the man as well and was rummaging through his pockets. 

“Stealing from a sick man?” Aether called out. Everyone turned to Kun Jun who’d taken out some opaque stones out of the man's pocket. 

“No, I was looking at the memories in these ores.” Kun Jun replied. “He brought these ores here.”

“Now we need to understand how he got here.” Morax said. 

“It seems he was left behind from the group.” Lumine observed. “Either he couldn’t handle the work and left or he fainted before he got to the final destination and was simply left behind.” 

“But why would anyone leave them behind?” Paimon asked. 

“Then you’d have to ask why they set out on this journey in the first place which we don’t know either.” Aether pointed out. 

“This is all too mysterious for Paimon.” 

“Wait…I just remembered something!” Kun Jun looked through his pockets. “I have something for you.” 

“Something for…us?” Morax looked at him warily. 

“As I mentioned, before I met Uncle Dai I was in a daze. After setting out with you on this case, it feels like a fog is lifting.” Kun Jun explained. “I was so happy that Uncle Dai enlisted you for help. I would never have managed to track down these clues by myself.” 

Kun Jun took out three opaque crystals. They were round and slightly jagged with the center being a glistening rainbow. The colors change with the slightest movements or change in light. 

“These are some crystals that I bought from the market. Not any old crystals mind you– this purity is extraordinarily rare!” Kun Jun frowned as he got to him. “I only had enough for three crystals but I wanted to give you these as a type of memory.” 

“It’s fine.” Aether shrugged. He wasn’t expecting anything honestly. “I’ll just share with Lumine.” He ignored his sister's eye roll.

“And this one for Mr. Zhongli.” Kun Jun handed the gem to Morax. 

Morax looked at the gift with disdain and suspicion. His mouth was straight as he looked down at the stone. Like it was some sort of trap. 

“Not to your liking Mr. Zhongli?” Kun Jun asked, looking nervous. 

“On the contrary…I just hadn’t anticipated receiving a gift during the current circumstances.” Morax said but it seemed like a bad excuse. “But, thank you. I will take good care of it.”

“I’m pleased you like them.” Kun Jun said. “You four get some rest. I’m going to see if I can gain any more memories from those rocks over there.” 

“You sure do like rocks, Kun Jun?” Paimon said. 

“Rocks are the sentiment of time itself.” Kun Jun sighed contently. “I feel at peace when I’m around them.” He then walked away with Morax eyeing him rather harshly. 

“I wanted to discuss something with you three.” Morax asked. “Does Dragonfall mean anything to you?” 

“We’ve been over this.” Aether said. “We’ve never seen it.”

“Dragonfall is an incredibly rare ore used in forging. The majority of regular crystals are formed in high-temperature environments. Dragonfall, on the other hand, is formed as a product of elemental reaction.” Morax explained. 

“Elemental reactions can produce material objects?” Paimon asked.

“Indeed they can. However, only a minority can survive for long periods of time.” Morax continued. “Dragonfall first emerged in the midst of a great battle, thousands of years ago. Powerful clashes of elemental energy gave birth to elemental crystals. When the fighting ceased, these geological remnants were miraculously preserved.”

“Coooool” Paimon awed. 

“And yet they are crystal creations all the same, few and far between, relatively unknown. A few hundred years ago, they were virtually mined into obscurity.” 

“Getting to the point.” Aether urged. Morax can always turn something that can be said in a quick sentence into a five paragraph essay.

Morax jaw clenched slightly. “The point being: Why would a citizen of Liyue now wish to strike upon ore that has long since vanished from this earth?”

“To prove it’s existence?” Lumine suggested. 

“True.” Aether said. “Back where we’re from there was this legend of a fountain of eternal youth and people would go looking for it even though it was obviously fictitious. Just something people do.”

“We had a Fountain of Eternal Youth?” Lumine eyes beamed at the information. 

“We had a myth about a Fountain of Youth?” Aether clarified. “Wasn’t real.” 

“Do we have any other myths from home?” Lumine asked. 

“Way too many to count.” Aether shrugged a bit surprised by Lumine’s interest. “So Zhongli do you think that Kun Jun is some secret villain?” 

“That’s a conclusion that is impossible to come to as of now.” Morax said. “We’ll just have to wait and see.”

The trek through the pass wasn’t anything extraordinary. After making sure the miner was okay to be left alone they had set off. Now they were wandering around the area looking for more clues. Underneath a large tree with a branch of blue crystals they found a stone table stuck in the ground. 

Kun Jun hummed as he approached it. “This seems interesting.” 

As soon as he touched it the man started to groan and gripped onto the tablet trying to keep his balance. 

“Are you okay?” Aether asked. 

“Just a little lightheaded…” Kun Jun said but it was an obvious lie. “It’s passed.”

“All of you come here!” Zhongli shouted from the other side of the tree. 

Without hesitation they ran towards the sound. Behind the tree was a small opening into a cave where a golden seal was on the other side. As they made it deeper they heard grunts, groans and moans from the opening. Deeper in the cave was lined with talismans all over. That hung from the walls and the ceiling. He felt small arms clutch his shoulder and he patted her hands gently. Lumine took out her swords and he followed in suit.

Three men were there. One picking away at stone with a pick. The pick looked like it was going to break any second. The second was sitting down by the seal looking exhausted. The last seemed to be the most demented; he was digging at the ground like a madman. The dirt bloodies while his nails looked like they were about to come off.

“What’s wrong with them?” Lumine whispered. 

As quiet as she was it seemed to set them off as the man sitting down grabbed his pick and charged at them, with his brothers following in suit. Paimon had floated closer to them and barely managed to duck the blow. Aether pushed himself in front of her and before his blade could cut them a golden shield surrounded them. 

“They’re not in control.” Morax glared at him and it sent a shudder down his spine. It was the same look he had when he gave him that scar. “We can’t hurt them.” The men banged on the shield fervently as they tried to move forward. 

Suddenly from behind there was bright light and an explosion and then they were sucked into the gate. 


 

Aether opened his eyes to see them falling. He summoned his wings and grabbed Lumine and Paimon but he couldn’t find Kun Jun. 

The cave was vast and it seemed impossible that something so large could be here. Pillars of amber crystals were stories high while stalactites hung above them. As if the situation couldn’t get crazier, a dragon stood before them. 

IT seemed to be made from stone itself. It was taller than any building he’d ever seen and it look like it could rival Dvalin with its height alone. It was rather bulky as crystals jutted from it’s stout legs and bulbous head. Curved amber horns waved through the air as if it was ready to challenge them. 

The creature was trapped by eight large pillars that created a shield. With one stomp the earth moved and the pillar fell. Another and three more fell. And with one final step and thunderous roar they cage fell and the battle began.

“Paimon gets to the side.” Lumine said.

“Lumine th-”

“NOW!” They yelled in unison and Paimon found cover at one of the crystal covered pillars. 

“Morax…” A deep gravelly voice called. “...you arrive at my doorstep of your own volition. Excellent…taking revenge for sealing me away will be all the easier!”

“How did you forget that this was where you sealed a dragon!?” Aether yelled as a golden shield surrounded him. He noticed one was covering Lumine as well. 

“I’ll take left!” Lumine yelled as she ran off. 

“So…the little girl was your power incarnate.” Morax said as he charged at the creature. Five stone pillars hit the creature but it seemed to do nothing. “This was not how we intended to do things again, Azhdaha.”

Azhdaha stomped the ground multiple times making the ground unsteady as he tried to find an opening. But the barrage was relentless as stalactites fell from above. He even saw Lumine jump before crashing down trying to avoid the debris. 

He finally had an opening and struck his tail. But his blade did nothing, it was almost stuck in the thick skin of the creature as he tried to pull it out, Azhdaha burrowed into the ground, the earth quaking with every move as they tried to move away as quickly as possible. He’d summon his wings and grabbed Lumine. 

“What the hell are we going to do?” Lumine huffed as they watched the monster from above. Morax was still fighting. Pillars of stone shot up while multiple spears pierced the creature but it didn’t seem to do anything. 

“Try using your powers from up here.” Aether said as he pulled her so she could get a better angle.

“AETHER LOOK OUT!” A high pitched voice yelled.

A stone was launched at him as he narrowly avoided it and almost dropped Lumine in the process. 

“WATCH IT!” 

“I’M TRYING!” 

Seven more projectiles fired at them while Lumine threw geo constructs at the Azhdaha. But looked like they were just throwing stones in comparison. He was really considering using his powers right now but the concern was Lumine. It’d just bring up questions that he didn’t have good enough answers for. Unless he timed it right. 

Every so often Morax would throw a gigantic stone down. If he could just time it right and distract Lumine then he’d be scott free. 

They continued to circle the area for a while. Avoiding stalactites and projectiles all the while. Morax straightened his back as the portal opened up behind him. This was his chance.

“I’m sorry.” Aether said as he dropped his sister down slightly, holding onto her wrist. 

“What are you apollo-” He swung his sister up high as he aimed at Azhdaha’s head. 

A bright star glowed from his hand as a beam of light struck Azhdaha. He faltered, stumbling around as the pillars rose up from the ground and surrounded him. 

“AETHER!” Lumine screamed as his sister almost fell past him.

He grabbed her by her ankle. Her dress fell over and covered most of her face but he knew that a red face full of anger was going to greet him. 

“WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?” Lumine yelled.

“We defeated him.” He said, trying to distract her. 

“I DON'T CARE ABOUT THAT!” Lumine summoned her sword and was swinging it around carelessly. “WHY DID YOU THROW ME!?”

He decided not to answer as he flew lower to Morax and Paimon, who'd rush over. Morax looked up at them and swiftly turned his head and blocked out Lumine with his hand. 

“Are you going to put your sister down?” Morax asked rather awkwardly as his sister continued to move around like a rabid animal. 

“Honestly for my own safety I think I should keep her like this.”

“The blood will rush to her head if you keep her like that.” He pointed out. 

Reluctantly he put his sister down and kept himself a few feet above her. She got back up with her sword pointed at him. “Come down!” 

“No.” 

“Morax!” A gravelly voice shouts. “A thousand years after you sealed me underground…you return for the second time…”

Morax gave a disappointed sigh. “You should call it by its name, Azhdaha…fate.”

“Oh brother.” Aether said under his breath.

“Fate?” Azhdaha’s laugh echoed through the cave as Paimon ducked behind Morax. “FATE! HAHAHHA! So here lies the wisdom of the gods? Destroy all deemed redundant, enlist tyrants to ravage the wilderness!”

“No. You have forgotten.” A familiar voice said. 

Kun Jun walked towards Morax. His body was covered with brilliant white light.

“Kun Jun!?” Paimon exclaimed. 

“I’m so lost.” Lumine said.

“I am too.”

“Morax. It’s been a while.” He said. 

“Y-You’re…” Azhdaha rasped. 

“Azhdaha…the very same.” Kun Jun or Azhdaha said. 

“During the battle…you imbued us with your power.” Morax said.

If he did it barely did anything. 

“Haha…yes.” Kun Jun nodded. “It was all I could manage.”

“Okay so let’s get this straight,” Paimon pointed at the blue haired girl in the shield. “That’s Azhdaha.” She pointed at Kun Jun. “But you’re also Azhdaha. Who’s the real one?”

“Forgive me for concealing the truth.” Kun Jun apologized. “There were things that only became clear to me upon reaching this tree. Allow me to elaborate. I am not Azhdaha the whole…but a fragment.

“Heaven and earth, yin and yang, opposing forces…you can consider the existence of me and the Azhdaha you see there, to be a reflection of such polarities. “We” are a schism of the will of Azhdaha.”

“No!” Azhdaha yelled that the whole cave shook. Even in this child form his power was immense. “It can’t be! That’s impossible!”

“When the seal loosened, your power manifested in the form of a child. With this new identity, you were able to vent about the forces that suppressed you…but would anyone listen…would they even care. That’s when it occurred to you. The loosening of the seal constituted an opportunity to strike back. Kidnapping the miners was all in aid of digging to the entrance to the seal itself. Your plan was to launch an attack on both ends. From outside…and within. Thereby fully destroying the seal.”

“The audacity! Are you insane!?” Azhdaha ran towards the shield and hit it with his fist. He just kept banging and banging on it senselessly, “If you truly are a part of me, how is it you find yourself standing on the side of the betrayer!?”

“I was another power awakened with the loosening of the seal. Too weak to reincarnate, but strong enough to possess a human body.”

“Of course you possess a human body.” Aether muttered. It’s like a ride of passage for immortals to take the vessels of mortals. 

“I was barely conscious…I couldn’t remember who I was. Only the past would elicit a reaction from me. But my aim was clear: Find Morax…and aid him in stopping you.”

“I had sensed that something was amiss when you mentioned Dragonfall.” Moraz said. “Had your power been but a little stronger. I would’ve recognized you.”

“Don’t blame yourself, I have changed beyond all recognition. Only when I touched the stone tablet…did I truly remember. It’s been so long. A secret beyond all comprehension of youthful humanity and ancient dragon kind…Morax, do you want to tell the tale.”

“There would be no harm in it.” 

“Then allow me,” Kun Jun turned to them with a smile. “Azhdaha was once a friend and alley of the Geo Archon, Morax. With a lifespan far exceeding that of mankind. However, that which is derived of the earth is no more or less than the earth itself. The memories of rocks don’t last long. Those memories that survive are rotted in powerful emotion. But as time passes, so these memories fade into obscurity. Erosion is the world’s greatest obliterator of memories.” 

“Erosion?” Lumine asked as her eyes glowed slightly before circling her iris and disappearing. That was the second time that's happened. 

Erosion grounded Azhdaha’s consciousness into oblivion. Slowly, he forgot the face of his old friend, and his memories of defending Liyue Harbor disintegrated. Azhdaha, now incomplete, became irascible…aggressive.” 

“What would you expect!?” Azhdaha spat. “It was humanity that attacked the ley lines that sustained me!”

“This much is true. Which is why “you” attacked the Chasm…why “you” waged war against Morax. In the beginning, in order to open up new territory and increase production the citizens of Liyue came to the mountains to mine. Overexploitation caused the LEy Lines to quake, which brought untold suffering upon us. Erosion made “us” even more savage. No matter how we struggled, we lost the ability to coexist with humanity…we lost all reason.

“Morax shared with us some of his power, to prevent further erosion. But..it was futile. Everything returns to dust. It is the natural order, an unstoppable force.”

“I am your final contact. Witness the promise between Azhdaha and Morax. You can hate me…but you cannot deny me.”

“No….no!” 

“I am the remnants of Azhdaha’s benevolence, the echo of a contract set in stone. I harbor a willingness to go further, a willingness to coexist peacefully with mankind.”

“No, no!” Azhdaha hollered. “It is I, Azhdaha, forged of elemental crystal, bearer of the weight and memories of the earth, older than the mountain and the oceans that decides! I will not swear allegiance to this insect!”

“Morax is no insect.” 

“A lord over insects is nothing but an insect in turn!”

“You forgot yourself. Nobody held Morax in high regard than you or I.” Kun Jun replied calmly. “That which you have forgotten, I hold here in my heart. If you are the memory of the earth…then I am the memory of the coexistence…of coexistence with humanity. All powers under heaven, rise and fall of land and sea”

“A star appears within the wild…a sun ascends as bright as jade…” Azhdahad recited as if it was second nature. “Strange…what…what is this feeling? And all this.”

“You are spent, and I will soon disappear. Before I do, heed these words: In the wilderness, snow falls on a spring day. In an instant it will melt. Even where it is fleeting and leaves no trace. Even where it will never fall again.”

“No, that is not true!” Azhdaha’s form was weakening and was slowly starting to fade. “I don’t accept this as fate!”

“Perhaps it isn’t.” Kun Jun looked at the fading spirt somberly. “But it remains…an inevitable misfortune.” 

“Mo…rax…” With a final utterance the girl vanished and nothing remained. 

“Are you satisfied, Azhdaha?” Morax asked. 

“I had to make amends. Satisfaction had no part in it.” Kun Jun smiled. “So, Morax…you call yourself Zhongli these days?” 

“I do.” 

“Well, I’m afraid old habits die hard. To me, you’re Morax.”

“As you please.” 

“I never did forget your gift of sight.” 

“I hardly lifted a finger. Think nothing of it.”

“And yet you could see. You wouldn’t know the yearning of a blind dragon, searching for the sun. A pair of eyes, from Morax to Azhdaha. This…I will remember it.” He groaned slightly and somber look came upon Morax’s face. 

“Your power is nearly spent.”

“Perceptive as always my friend.” 

“Shall we get going, you and I?”


 

They were greeted by Uncle Dai who’d found their clues and was rather concerned about Kun Jun glowing but once he was told about the miners all his focus went to the ones in the cave.

“So you’re coming back to Liyue Harbor too, right?” Paimon asked. 

“Not I, merely this body.” Azhdaha replied. “Once I’m gone, the true owner will accompany the miners back to Liyue. Kun Jun hails from a family of famous artisans– he too will be famous in time. It would be a shame for someone of his talent to go missing.”

“You always did have a great admiration for blacksmiths.” Morax said. 

“Curious how swords and daggers are blind, yet their creators see so much. Perhaps empathy is mankind’s proudest achievement after all?”

“Azhdaha, I am no longer the Geo Archon.” Morax said. 

“I can sense it.” Azhdaha sighed. “Even you met such a fate…Let’s get the difficult part out of the way. I cannot guarantee that I won’t be awoken a second time.”

“No matter. If that day comes to pass, Liyue must prepare itself to face you.” 

“And how will Liyue fare?” He asked.

“Even without a god above, this remains a nation of men. I was once their god. I ought to be here to witness their rise and fall.” 

“I understand.” Azhdaha nodded. “We will meet again, Morax.” 

Kun Jun collapsed on the ground. 

“Is he okay?” Lumine asked. 

“Just sleeping.” Morax said. “He will be okay when he wakes.” 

They stayed a while longer. Morax seemed rather melancholic and it tugged at his heartstrings to see the man in such a state even if he tried to hide it. They stopped in front of the stone tablet. 

“A thousand years ago, Azhdaha attacked the Chasm. I tried to obstruct him, fighting him tooth and nail down the length and breadth of the mine. Finally, I brought him down, and sealed him underground.” Morax recounted. “During the battle, Dragonfall was born. Azhdaha could sense the stone. Subconsciously, he wanted to use it to find me. Though being the victor, I can’t claim to be stronger than him. He agreed to be sealed away but erosion set in and he forgot.” 

“Erosion sounds…” Lumine looked away. “Terrifying.”

“Even I cannot avoid it. But there is something I understand better than most: When the door opens, it is time to leave. The greater the power, the greater the danger erosion may bring about. The millennia may come and go, but even a stone may tire.” 

“Is that why you stepped down?” Aether asked. 

“People abandon and surrender the things they love to pursue the right path. Perhaps this is the erosion imposed on me by the natural order of this world.” Morax said. “But I was a god of mankind, My identity may change, but my eyes still bear witness to the history of humanity. Just like you two.” 

“I wanted to ask you something.” Lumine said as determination met her eyes.

Morax looked taken aback. “What is it then?” 

“In Mondstadt I met a man named Dainslief.” Aether felt his breath hitch as she continued. “We went on a journey and at the end of it…I had a vision…a memory…of utter destruction.” 

“That sounds horrible.” Morax said. “I’m sorry you experienced such a thing.” 

“I was wondering if you know something?” Lumine urged. Looking at Morax like he knew something. “It’s just…Dain knew things that no person should know. Things about you he shouldn’t know.” 

“Things like what exactly?” Morax asked with an arch brow. 

“I’ll say when you say.”

“I can’t say.” Morax head hung low as Lumine’s eyes narrowed.

“Morax,” Again that flash of light in her eyes. “You know this is suspicious, right?” 

“I understand, but I must apologize.” Morax looked sorrowful as Lumine’s annoyance rippled through the area. “This is my contract.” 

“It was signed before it all began. I have always honored the contract and kept my silence.” 

“You’re just as guilty, you know.” Lumine said. “With what I saw ... .Zhongli, you're tethering  a fine line.”

“You are all friends to me. I can assure you it brings me no pleasure to disappoint you. But as the God of Contracts, I cannot go back on my word.

Lumine growled as she rolled her eyes. “Whatever, I’ll figure it out myself.” 


 

White King is placed upon the board. 

“Well, that wasn’t shocking.” Lumine? said as she replayed the conversation again. “He’s dedicated, I’ll give him that.”

Another piece moved beside it. 

“But this will be a very interesting game.”

Notes:

10/12/2024- Well at least it didn't take me two months. I'm really trying to keep in order. I decided to llok at my schedule for chapters to see how long it would be to get close to where we are in the story as of 5.1. It would take 81 chapters and estimating how many words it will be like 600,000 thousand and that's only for the end of Fontaine. It's going to be long and I hope y'all stay for the ride.
In good news I did an interview for my first big girl job and it can really help me out when I go back to school. So let's all hope I get the job because they seem excited.

Chapter 22: Midsummer Island Adventure: Acts I-II: Mysterious Islands: Journey to the Unknown

Summary:

Klee receives a mysterious letter from someone calling themselves Dodo King. Aether and Lumine go to accompany her and something about this remind Aether of something from the past.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

He wondered if Mondstadt was as sick of them as he was of it. 

Back again the City of Freedom that was starting to feel like a prison. With two weeks spent in Liyue with no word from Ningguang about her friend they decided to head back to Mondstadt for ... .they really didn’t have anywhere else to go. 

They walked in the Knights of Favonius Headquarters and were greeted by a rather distressed Klee. 

“Klee?” Aether called out as the little girl looked up at him with misty eyes. “What’s wrong?”

Klee ran over to him sobbing. “Ms. Honorary Knight’s Brother!” She grabbed onto his leg as she sobbed. 

“You can just call me Aether.” He rubbed the girl's head. “What’s the matter?”

“I got a terrible, terrible letter and need to go to a certain place.” Klee explained as she wiped her tears. 

“A terrible letter?” Paimon questioned. 

“Yes, from a person that won’t acknowledge that Klee and Dodoco are family.” Klee shook her head confused. “They even said they want to test Klee and have Klee go to Dodoland…but, but…”

“Klee, slow down a second.” Lumine said as took one of Klee’s hands. “Who sent you this letter?” 

“A very bad, bad, bad guy!” Klee emphasized as she bawled her fist. “He’s called Dodo-King!” 

Lumine’s smile strained at the explanation as she tensely said: “Right….Dodo-King.”

“Who’s Dodo-King?” Paimon asked. 

“Paimon also hasn’t heard of him?” Klee asked.

“Nope,” Paimon shrugged her shoulders. “Wait, why did you say “also”?”

“Because even Klee has never heard of him!” 

“Maybe this is just a prank on Klee.” Aether suggests. “Maybe it was Kaeya? This seems like something he would do?”

“Kaeya wouldn’t do something like this!” Klee shook her head as if she was trying to get rid of the thought. “He doesn’t make stuff up!”

“Really?” He said in genuine disbelief because there is no way Kaeya doesn’t mess with sometimes. 

“Really!” Klee took out the letter. “Let me read you the letter that Dodo-King wrote!”

Klee cleared her throat. “Wicked girl of flame, I am of the Dodo Clan…” Klee squinted as she tried to read. After that wasn’t working she turned the letter sideways and upright again. That definitely ruled out Kaeya then. If he wanted to mess with her he would have least wrote in a way she could read. “...Uh, Klee can’t read this part….’In the name of Dodo-King, you are not qualified to become Dodoco’s new family!”

“This definitely seems like a prank.” Lumine said. 

“Wait!” Klee yelled. “I’m not down yet….’Unless you bring Dodoco to the Golden Apple Archipelago, light four…uh…accept the…um….I don’t know some of these words.”

“Let Paimon have a look.” Paimon looked at the letter and pointed at some of the words. “This word is “overlord”, which means the most powerful guy around and what he says goes. This part reads, “light four beacons, and knock upon the trialist gate” Hmmm…Probably to accept some kind of challenge.” 

Something about this seemed familiar; he just couldn’t tell what. 

“How could this be!?” Klee huffed. “Dodoco is my best friend , so I’ll never give Dodoco to him! But..He said he’s the strongest of the Dodo Clan. Ohh…could the Dodo Clan be Dodoco’s family?”

“From the names, it seems like it…But Klee, where is this Golden Apple Archipelago?” 

“Yeah, I’ve never heard of a place like that.” Lumine said.

“I don’t know.” Klee swayed side to side as she looked away. Her voice was all timid. “This is also the first time Klee has heard of the Golden Apple Archipelago…Golden Apple Archipelago?” She beamed. “It’s probably a bunch of small islands with lots of apples.” 

Paimon and Lumine both sighed. 

“Well, she knows what an archipelago is.” He said. 

“Klee, did this letter come with an envelope?” Lumine asked. 

Klee shook her head. 

“Where did you get it?” Paimon asked. 

“I found it on my windowsill.” Klee answered. 

“Yeah, we're getting nowhere.” Aether shrugged.

“Dodo-King, Dodo Clan…if Paimon remembers correctly, Dodoco is the toy hanging on Klee’s backpack, right?”

“No! Dodoco is my bestest friend, not some toy.”

“Right.” Paimon nodded. “Klee, this sudden talk about family and stuff…maybe it’s just a prank?” 

“No, no way! I’ll never admit defeat! I have to go there!”

“But we’ve never even heard of such a place…”

“Plus it could be dangerous.” Lumine said.

“Ms. Honorary Knight,” Klee pouted as she looked up at Lumine with big red eyes. He was honestly impressed.

“Don’t do that….” Lumine looked away. “Don’t play that card.” 

“Lumine…look at that cute, pleading face?” Aether teased. “How could you possibly say no?” 

“Stop.” Lumine whined.

“Even if we refuse, she might just go off on her own.” Paimon said. “That could be dangerous.”

Lumine groaned as she slouched. “Fine, we’ll help you.” 

“Yay!” Klee exclaimed as she bounced up and down clapping. 

“But if we do come you have to be well behaved and can’t run off by yourself!” Paimon said. 

“I promise.” Klee agreed.

“Well first we need to figure out where this archipelago is.” Paimon said. “Let’s ask around the city.” 

“Or we could just go to the library?” Aether pointed to the door. 

“Oh yeah.” Paimon said as they walked over. 

Books were neatly filed and cleaned as they made their way to the reception desk. Lisa sat there with a book in hand reading the pages lackadaisy until she noticed them. She smiled as she got up to meet them. 

“Oh, well if it isn’t the cuties, Paimon and Klee!” Lisa beamed. “What brings you to the library all of a sudden?”

“We came to ask you something.” Lumine said. 

“Miss Lisa, can you help Klee find an arki–archipelago?” Klee asked. 

“An archipelago?” Lisa looked at them befuddled. 

“Dodo-King told Klee to go to the Golden Apple Archipelago so he can challenge Klee!”

Lisa looked even more confused by that as she looked at them for answers.

“Okay so…” Lumine explained everything that happened to Lisa.

Lisa just stared at them blankly. “Let me get this straight.” Lisa rubbed her temples as if to think clearly or get rid of a headache…maybe both. “To determine if Klee is worthy of becoming Dodoco’s family, the ruler of the Dodo Clan, Dodo-King, wrote a letter to her summoning her to this Golden Apple Archipelago to be judged?”

“Yeah, that’s about right.” Now saying it out loud it sounded even crazier. 

“Well, since you’re all determined to find this archipelago I should help you earnestly. May I see the letter Klee?” Lisa held her hand out as Klee hurriedly took out the letter. “Hmm…Though there’s little information written upon the letter, have you all tried any other methods?”

“Other methods?” Paimon asked, puzzled. 

“The letter contains faint elemental traces that seem more like a hint than anything else. Maybe try using your elemental sight.” Lisa posed. 

Lumine turned the paper from behind as they both looked at the paper. About twenty small islands appeared on the paper in a red glow. 

“Give me a pen.” Lumine motioned her hand for a pen as Lisa handed her one. 

His sister's hands carefully traced the islands. Precise lines and curves that only his sister was able to accomplish. She’d finished her drawing and now there was a map of the archipelago.

“These islands look like they appeared out of thin air.” Paimon said.

“You might be right about that Paimon.” Lisa said. 

“The world is ending.” He deadpanned. 

Lisa chuckled. “What I mean is that similar islands have been mentioned in some of the books I’ve read. A mysterious archipelago enveloped by storms and dense fog, belonging to no nation. That which is outside cannot enter, nor can anything inside leave. Only those who are chosen may enter its territory.”

Why did this sound so…familiar. Deep in the back of his mind and darkest parts of his memories of hearing something similar. Of someone telling tales like this. But who was it?

“Klee, do you really want to go to these islands?” Lisa asked. “It might be a very scary place.”

Klee nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, I really do.”

“Haha, my, how brave. Far be it from me to scare a child, but Klee, you really should take someone with you, just in case.” Lisa pointed at them. “Someone reliable, like my cuties over here.”

“You really aren’t scared, Klee?” Paimon asked.

Klee shook her head as a determined look reached her eyes. “Dodoco is really important to me…I won’t lose to Dodo-King! I’ll need to ask for some time off so I can go to the Golden Apple Archipelago and find Dodo-King.” 

“Time off?” Aether glanced at Klee. “You actually work for the knights?” 

Klee rolled her eyes as she replied in a rather sassy tone. “Yes, Ms. Honorary Knight’s Brother, I’m a Knight of Favonius. That’s why I’m called the Sparkknight.”

He was rather taken aback by the tone. She was starting to sound like Alice. “Sorry, I didn’t think you worked as a knight.” He held his hands up in surrender as Lisa giggled at them

“Of course I do. I earned that title.” Klee said. 

“Of course, you did.” 

“But we still don’t know where the islands are.” Paimon pointed out. 

“We’ll just have to beg Jean to let us go.” Lumine suggested. 

“Well, I’ll slightly cheer you on while enjoying a book and some tea.”


 

This was the first time he’s walked into the Grandmasters office without seeing stacks of papers surrounding every nook and cranny.

Jean was sitting down while talking to Barbara. They seemed to be catching up as Klee charged already shouting. 

“Master Jean, I want to ask for some time off because I want to go somewhere!” Klee jumped up to the desk so her face could be seen. She looked over at Barbara as if she finally noticed her. “Hi, Miss Barbara.”

“Hi Klee.” Barbara waved with a friendly smile. “Hi everyone.”

“Lumine, Paimon, and…Aether.” Jean said. Why did she always hesitate with his name? “Klee, why are you requesting time off all of a sudden?”

“Klee is going to the Golden Apple Archipelago to meet the Dodo-King or else…or else he’ll take Dodoco away!”

Jean looked at them confused while Barbara looked uncertain. 

Paimon quickly explained the situation. 

“I’ve never heard of a Golden Apple Archipelago.” Jean said. 

“Me either.” Barbara agreed. 

“Me either, but Miss Lisa said that someone must know!” 

“So this is a place where not even Lisa knows?” Jean asked, concern evident on her face as she looked at them for some reassurance.

“Well, I have a hunch of who would know.” Lumine said.

“Really?” He couldn’t remember anything about a Golden Apple Archipelago nor could he think of anyone who would know anything about it. 

“Yeah, hopefully I’m right.” 

“I see.” Now Jean looked even more worried. “From what you say, it seems to be quite a mysterious place. With sincerest apologies I have to deny your request for time off Klee.”

Klee’s eyes misted as her lip trembled. Her voice came out meek and trembling. “But why?”

“Klee you don’t even know where these islands are or if they exist.” Jean clarified as tears started to fall from Klees cheeks. “Even if these mysterious islands do exist, we have no idea if they are safe or not. I cannot allow you to journey into a potentially dangerous place.”

“If I don’t go, Dodoco will be taken away.” Klee started to cry as she wiped away tears as Jean frowned. “I-I don’t want to lose Dodoco…”

“Oh Klee…” Barbara sighed as she looked at Klee sympathetically. 

Jean’s face hardened as she took on a serious, stern tone. “Moreover, how do you intend to reach the islands?” Jean crossed her arms as she continued. “Without a safe and reliable plan drawn up, I’m afraid I cannot give you my approval.”

“Oh…Dodoco…” Klee whined. 

“Psst!” Barbara was winking at him and Lumine. He nudged Lumine and pointed to Barbara with his head. “Outside.”

They took Klee as she was crying and left Jean's office. Barbara waved goodbye and turned to face them. “Are sure you can’t think of a way to the islands?” 

“Well, the first person that came to mind was Venti.” Lumine said. 

“No…” Aether groaned. It did make sense. He was the Archon and was good friends with Lumine so it wasn't out there that he could help. He might even know where the islands were but he was always hesitant on asking the barb for help. 

“He probably knows where the island is as well.” Paimon said, reading his thoughts. 

“Who’s Venti?” Klee asked. 

“Oh, he’s a magical bard that Paimon calls “Tone-Deaf Barb.” Paimon said. 

“Can he help me?” Klee asked. 

“He’s our friend, so he’ll definitely help!” Paimon agreed.

“Well if you're sure he’ll help then I can help you out as well.” Barbara said. “How about this? I’ll try to persuade Master Jean.” 

“Using that younger sister charm?” Lumine asked with a smile. “I could give you a tip or two.” 

Aether held in a laugh.

“Why are you laughing?” She sent a glare at him. 

“Because you think you have charm.” He said and felt a tug at this braid. “DAMN YOU!”

“Ms. Honorary KNight!” Klee yelled. “You can’t pull Aether’s hair! That’s not right!” 

“You heard her.” He could feel her pulling harder. “RELEASE ME!”

Lumine let go finally as she looked away. 

Barbara smiled at the two fondly; but there was something sad in it too. Like she was imagining something that she couldn’t have. “Tomorrow afternoon, let’s all meet at the plaza outside the cathedral. I’m sure I’ll have some good news, just leave it to me.”


 

After lunch they made their way to the plaza. It was a nice sunny day and the wind was blowing softly. Keeping the city in a perfect temperature that he liked about Mondstadt. They made it to the plaza and immediately found Barbara, Jean, and Klee talking to one another. 

“I see the younger sister charm worked.” Lumine smiled as he rolled his eyes. 

“Younger sister charm?” Jean raised an eyebrow as she looked at Barbara who turned away with a blush. He did see a small smile reach Jean’s face at the comment. 

“Just the Honorary Knight making a joke.” Barbara said.  

“So you decided to come?” Aether asked and noticed how Jean’s posture changed when he talked to her. She grew more rigid, guarded, as if he was going to attack her. 

“Barbara and Lisa have both spoken to me, and there is something that I have realized. Regardless if I approve it or not, Klee will go where she wants to anyway. This is how it has always been.”

“You…you guys should probably correct that.” That such a…questionable approach to the situation but if that’s how they want to manage it then fine. 

“We all know Klee.” Barbara tried to defend and he’s realizing that he’s probably not going to win this. “Rather than have her run headlong into danger, it’s better to agree to her request.”

“Alright.” He shrugged.

“So Klee, your request for time off has been approved.” 

“HURRAY!” Klee cheered as she jumped up and down. “I’m so excited!”

“However,” Barbara cut in, “there are conditions.”

“In exchange, I will be accompanying everyone to this letter’s Golden Apple Archipelago. As for the Knight’s affairs, I have entrusted them to Kaeya.”

He could already see an annoyed Kaeya with stacks of paperwork shrouding his view. It reminded him of when Kaeya was younger. 

There won’t be any problems if Master Jean comes with us.” Paimon said.

“Big Sis– I mean, Master Jean also suggested that I come along.” Barbara said. “Barbatos forbid, but I can assist if someone needs medical treatment during our journey.”

“A knight and a healer.” Lumine hummed. “We’re set.” 

“Miss Barbara, Miss Jean, you two are so nice. I promise I’ll behave!” Klee said. 

“Klee you always say that. I hope you will abide by your words this time.” Jean said as Klee giggled. “Lisa heard that I wanted to accompany everyone to the islands, so she prepared this pouch. Supposedly, opening it will reveal a new way.”

“A new way towards the islands?” Lumine asked. 

“She said not to open it until we’ve reached the islands.” Jean shrugged. “I think it might be something to use in case of an emergency.”

“Anyway we should probably find the bard right?” Barbara pointed outside the city gate. “Some people nearby said he hasn’t performed today and he might be at Windrise.”

He just loves that place doesn’t he?


 

Windrise was a rather peaceful place. An entire area of grass and wildflowers where birds and animals scamper along with a large tree in the center covering the Statue of Barbatos. No wonder Barbatos liked coming here. 

“Venti we found you!” Paimon exclaimed as they approached. 

Barbatos leaned against a stone as he lazily strummed his lyre. That annoying grin appeared and suddenly Aether’s mood soured. “Well I seemed to have drawn in quite a crowd today! Even my bestest friend Aether came to see me!”

“Do you know a lot of Aethers?”

Barbatos held out his arms wide and approached him. 

“I will punch you if you hug me.” He put his hand up stopping Barbatos from getting any closer.

“In front of a child?” Barbatos pointed at Klee.

“Yes.” 

Barbatos brought his arms down as he placed a hand on his forehead. “You wound me!”

“Not yet.” 

“Before my brother actually wounds you, can you help us?” Lumine butt in. “We need to find these islands.” She gave him the map as he looked at it intrigued. “Do you know where this is?” 

“Oh, yes, this place…” Barbatos nodded as he looked at the map. “Haha, congratulations, you’ve found the right person.”

“Wowwowow!” Klee beamed at Barbatos like he performed some sort of trick. “You really do know!”

Barbatos chuckled. “Of course I do! I know a lot of things…well…didn’t know the islands are called the Golden Apple Archipelago. It used to be called the Haar Islands and it is particularly difficult for the average person to reach. With the raging storms and thick fog year round. Ships can hardly approach the islands, let alone dock.”

“If we can’t get there by boat then how can we? Barbara gave a defeated sigh. 

“Why do you all want to go there anyway?” Barbatos asked. 

“I’m going there to meet Dodo King! He said that he wants to test Klee and see if she’s qualified to be Dodoco’s Family!” Klee explained. 

“Hmm…are you nervous?” Barbatos asked.

“A little…But I will not give in. Master Tone-Deaf Bard, you must help us!”

As much as he tried to hold back his laugh a slight snort escaped him as he turned away trying to hide his laugh. 

“Klee you can’t call him that.” Jean tried to correct her. 

“Sorry.” She said meekly. 

“No, need for apologies.” Barbatos waved his hand. “Master Tone-Deaf Bard…has a nice ring to it. Not only have you moved me with your courage but you made my sour friend laugh-”

“Don’t call me that.” 

“-Master Tone-Deaf Bard will lend a helping hand.” 

“Could you really help us?” Jean sounded skeptical. 

“Of course! In this world, what is more pure and free than the wish of a child?”

Barbatos took out his lyre and strummed the strings lightly. A sweet, airy melody played through the valley. He plucked a few strings and the wind picked up. From soft breeze to a mighty gale they held onto their clothes tight. 

“Just a second, he’ll be here soon.” Barbatos turned to smile at him. A devious smile. “I think you might enjoy meeting him.” 

Him? Oh… oh no.

In the distance, Dvalin flew towards them with a mighty growl as he landed, sending gust of wind at them as dust and gravel blew through the air. Dvalin’s eyes narrowed on him as he gave a low growl. 

Of course he still remembers him. Why would his life be easy? Why would the dragon forget that he was the one that helped with the curse? That Abyssal energy couldn’t corrode his mind enough where he forgot him? 

“I’d prefer if we kept this a secret.” Barbatos winked. 

“What in the world!?” Barbar screeched as she fell on the ground looking at Dvalin bewildered. “One of the Four Winds!?”

“I’m not getting on that thing.” Aether said. “I can fly too, I'll just follow him.” 

“But my dear friend…” Barbatos sauntered over to him and placed an overly affectionate arm over his shoulder. “With such perilous weather and your small frame you could easily get lost. Not to mention that Dvalin is much faster than you so he’d simply leave you behind. Best you get on him ... .as intimidating as he looks he’s very sweet unless you’ve wronged him. Which you haven’t done…right?” 

“You’ll be the first one I kill when I take over.” He whispered. 

“Get on the dragon before I tell your sister you’re the reason he was reeking havoc.” 

With much hesitation he climbed on top of the Dvalin. Dvalin made it rather apparent that he didn’t want him on as he tried to shake him off multiple times. A growl and a hiss as he attempted to buck him off. 

“Relax Dvalin.” Barbatos said. “He’s a friend. He won’t harm you.” 

That seemed to calm him down…or at the very least not constantly try to get rid of him. They each grabbed one of Dvalin’s scales as he flapped his wings. 

“May the winds bless your travels.” Barbatos called out as they went up in the air. 


 

The trip to the islands was the bumpiest one he had. He didn’t know if it was because Dvalin was still out to get him or if it was him trying to navigate the weather. Up above the clouds they could see the dark storm clouds below. They’d hear a mighty rumble of thunder or see a flash of lightning atop the clouds. Then in the distance there was nothing but dark dense fog that seemed like nothing could possibly be inside it. 

Dvalin flew directly towards it and a chill went down Aether’s spine. The world started to spin and tilt as he held his head. Something was wrong about this place. Really wrong. It wasn’t supposed to be here. It shouldn’t exist at all. 

“Aether?” Lumine called. 

“Yeah…?” He looked at Lumine as she grabbed his hand and he followed. 

“You look sick.” They climbed down and met the others as Dvalin stayed to watch them. 

“This is as far as I go.” Dvalin said, his voice a thunderous howl . “As for you…be happy the bard sees you as a friend…for I see only as a foe.” With that he was gone leaving them behind. 

“What was that about?” Lumine asked. 

“No clue.” Aether shrugged. “Guess dragons aren’t a fan of me.” 

Lumine didn’t seem to buy it but nodded anyway.

Inside the fog it was even worse. It was nothing but darkness and even what he thought might be islands seemed to be mirages formed by the clouds. 

“We’re here, we finally made it!” Klee yelled. 

“Th-That was my first time riding on a dragon’s back. M-My heart won’t stop pounding…” Barbara breathed heavily. 

“Everyone is okay?” Jean asked as they all nodded. 

“Yes, I’m fine Big Sis- uh Master Jean just who is that bard?” Barbara asked.

Jean seemed to blank out as she tried to come up with an excuse. “He’s a legendary bard of exceptional musical talent who can use his lyre to call forth all manner of creatures.”

Genuinely a good excuse.

“Wow, what an impressive person.” Barbara said in awe. Barbara’s naivete was sweet as it was concerning. “We must properly thank him when we return.”

“Agreed. In any case, what are these islands?’ Jean surveyed the area.

“We should be extra careful.” Paimon said. 

“Did the letter give any other instructions?” Jean asked. 

“Yes, it mentioned something about lighting four beacons.” Paimon said. 

“Four beacons?” Barbara wondered. “Does that mean he wants us to find something that emits light?” 

“It seems like there’s less fog here.” Lumine looked around and spotted a teleport waypoint. “I think we need to find the other three.” 

“What is that?” Klee peered over the edge as Aether grabbed her. “Something’s down there!”

“Careful, wouldn’t want to fall.” Aether looked down and spotted something. “She’s right though. There is something down there.” 

He carried everyone down and found a small boat. It was brown with a white and red covering on top of it. Small cannons were on its side as some seats were available. 

“Seems like someone was aware of us coming.” Jean said. “As much as I hate the idea of sailing this boat it seems that we might have to. Let’s all just stay cautious.” 

He helped them all get into the boat. The plan was he would fly ahead and look out for rocks or islands while they followed him. It took quite a few tries and the more they moved the stranger things got. Like a line of buoys that light the way, Hilihurl camps on the water and that same uncanny feeling that something was wrong with this place.

After what felt like forever they finally lit all four of the beacons. The island had now completely transformed. Gone was the dense fog and now the bright sun shone down on the islands making them glisten. The turquoise sea waved and waned as it crashed onto white sand.

“It’s beautiful…” Barbabra said. 

“It truly is.” Lumine added. 

“I wanna catch some fish!” Klee exclaimed. 

“Klee…we aren’t in Mondstadt anymore.” Jean warned. “Please be careful.” 

“Oh,” Klee nodded. “I understand. Paimon, once we deal with Dodo King together, we can go catch some fish.” 

“Okay.” Paimon agreed. 

“Who or what exactly is Dodo King?” Jean said aloud.

“You sound concerned.” Lumine said. 

“Yes. It is my first time here as well. This may not sound fair to Klee, but my primary duty is to protect everyone. Finding this overlord is secondary. Not to mention these mysterious islands suddenly being available to us when others can’t? Why would this sort of invitation be sent to a child?” 

“So we’ll be careful.” Aether said. “Everything will be fine if we all stick together.” 

“I guess you are right…” Jean sighed. “Hopefully this island won’t give us too much trouble.” 


 

That feeling that he had still wasn’t going away. 

He woke up to the sound of birds chirping and the smell of eggs cooking. It was hot and humid, something that he normally liked but now made him feel uneasy. What was it about this island that freaked him out so much?

He finally got up and walked outside of the tent and was surprised to see that Barbara and Jean were wearing new outfits.  

Barbara was wearing a dark blue full body bathing suit that was covered by billowy white cardigan. It had a yellow bow in the center and the ends were blue with small white flowers around it. She even had a little duck bag. 

Jean was wearing a light blue shirt with puffy sleeves. It seemed that it had a large bow in the back as he saw two large ribbons behind her. Her pants were now simple white shorts and it almost felt unnatural seeing her in such a different outfit. 

“I didn’t know we were dressing up.” He decided not to wear his cape and scarf today. It was way too hot. 

“Th-This doesn’t look weird does it?” Jean asked, looking rather embarrassed. 

“I told you, Jean, you look great.” Lumine handed him some eggs as she grabbed Paimon. “Come on, you need sunscreen.” 

“That stuff is gross.” Paimon whined. 

“You’re as white as a sheet and I don’t want to deal with you complaining about sunburn.” Lumine pointed at Klee. “See! Klee put on her sunscreen.”

Paimon finally agreed as Lumine started covering her face with it. 

“You sound like a mom.” Aether said, absentmindedly. 

“Like our mom?” Lumine paused as Paimon looked at her softly. 

“No, just like a mom.” Aether shrugged not seeing why Lumine asked. “Mom didn’t have to worry about sunscreen. We couldn’t go outside.” 

“You couldn’t go outside?” Klee looked at him puzzled. “Why not?” 

“It was just dangerous.” He tried not to think about it too much. “No one could go outside. But that’s in the past so it’s nothing to worry about now.” 

Lumine looked away as went back to taking care of Paimon. He felt bad about not telling her more but it was for the best. There wasn’t anything super happy about those memories. 

“Hey!” Klee pointed at the water and ran to the edge. 

“Klee!” Jean ran after her. “No running off!” 

“There’s something out in the water!” Klee pointed and there was a large metal rod sticking up from above the ocean.

“Weird…” Lumine nudged him. “Go touch it.” 

"Me!?” He exclaimed. “Why are you volunteering me?”

“You’re the man.” His sister shrugged as she kept pushing towards the edge. “Come on. Fly!”

“You know I should just let you push me in the sea so you feel bad.” 

“You know I wouldn’t.” 

With a final push he took off and reached the device. He looked around and noticed three more. 

“There’s two more!” He yelled. 

“Is there any sort of mechanism?” Jean asked. 

He circled around the device for a while but couldn’t see any button or lever that he could pull. In fact the device was rather flimsy. Like it could break with the slightest hit. He took out his sword and slashed the device. Instead of falling apart the device sank back down. He did it two the other two device and nothing happened. 

Then there was rumbling and he heard everyone yell. 

“Earthquake!” Lumine as she fell to the ground and grabbed Barbara. 

The islands around them started to rise up from the ocean as he made his way over the island they were on only grew taller and taller as he flew up until the shaking stopped. What used to be by the sea was now high above it. Waterfalls cascaded on the jagged rocks as other islands started to rise up. 

“How is this even possible?” Lumine asked. 

“No idea.” Barbara said as she looked around. “I’ve never read anything about this. Not even in fairy tales.”

“Before the ground started shaking I heard the sound of machinery. I believe there may be an immense mechanical structure under this region of the ocean.” Jean said.

“I feel like a mechanical structure under the sea that makes islands rise is even more insane than just them raising up naturally.” Aether said. 

“Well, this is the best suggestion we have with our current information.” Jean with an annoyed tone. “Unless you have a better theory?” 

His theories sound crazier than Jean’s  so best to keep quiet. 

“Dodo King, Dodo King I’m gonna get you!” Klee chanted with a mischievous grin. “And I think I see him too! You wanted me to find you and I have!” 

“Is that a platform in the middle of the sea?” Barbara asked as they saw something flat in the distance. 

“This island just gets weirder and weirder.” Paimon said.

“We should still check it out to be sure.” Jean said. “Everyone, remain vigilant.”


 

They made it to the platform and it was rather barren besides something in its center. 

A large blue oni mask stood in front of them. Wide smile with rows of teeth that jutted outward with two long horns that were carved with symbols. One of the horns had broken off as well. 

“Everyone, please be careful.” Jean took out her sword as she circled the mask. 

He knew what it was. A Meguu Kenki was a mechanical swordsman and it had been centuries since he last saw one. Normally the eyes of the mask would track the opponent moving as the opponent did but these eyes didn’t. It seems that this one was out of commission but that still leaves the question of how it managed to get here.

“There’s a person behind the mask….” Jean looked at it puzzled. “I think…” 

“Something looks off about it.” Barbara said. 

“Dodo King! I’ve found you!” Klee exclaimed as she put on a battle ready pose. “You can abri…abir– abira…” 

“Arbitrate!” Paimon yelled.

“Right! You can arbitrate Klee!” 

“Klee…do you know what that word means?” Jean asked.

“Kind of!” Klee looked at the Meguu Kenki and frowned. “Why are you ignoring me, Dodo King? Is it because I took too long and made you angry? Then…I’m sorry.”

“Her emotions are all over.” Lumine said. 

“That’s kids.” Aether shrugged. 

“Klee, this is some sort of humanoid machine.” Jean explained. “It looks like it came from Inazuma.” 

“Why is something from Inazuma here?” Barbara asked. 

“Another question on a very long list.” Paimon said.

“So we still haven’t found Dodo King?” Klee frowned as she slouched looking devastated. 

“Afraid not.” Barbara said. 

“Well, I won’t give up.” Klee said. “I will find the Dodo King!” 

“We definitely will Klee.” Barbara said. “But for now we still need to get a better understanding of these islands okay?”

“I understand.” Klee still looked glum. 

“Cheer up.” Barbara took out a red ball and handed it to Klee. “Do you know what this is?” 

“It’s a harpastum!” Klee grinned as she took the ball. 

“I made this one just for you.” Barbara smiled. “Don’t be glum. We’ll find this Dodo King and make sure you can keep Dodoco.” 

Klee smiled at them and it warmed his heart a little. 

“Enjoying yourselves little Archivists?” A voice whispered in his ear. 

He turned around but no one was there. The voice didn’t sound like anyone else here though and even then they wouldn’t know about Archivists.

“Did you hear something?” Lumine asked, looking like she had seen a ghost. 

He simply shook his head. Best not to get Lumine involved without her powers. It would only put her in danger. Looks like he’ll have to find this person himself.

Notes:

10/25/2024-Look at that, I managed to do two chapters in a month. And I have another one coming up soon. When it come to limited events depending on how long it is I'll probably split the chapters.

Chapter 23: A Midsummer Island Adventure Act III-IV: A Final Riddle

Summary:

More secrets are revealed and allies found as they adventure through the mysterious islands. But Aether comes across some information that he himself did not know.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

A new day and still the same feeling. 

He felt sick. His entire body was disagreeing with what was happening on these islands and he couldn’t stop thinking about it. Something about these islands felt…unreal. Like they shouldn’t exist at all. 

He got up and saw everyone was already up and ready to go. Both Jean and Barbara had changed back into their normal clothes while Lumine looked a bit distressed.

“Morning.” He said as he approached them. 

A few scattered good mornings came out as they discussed their plan. 

“I noticed some white smoke coming from one of the other islands.” Barbara explained as he saw some smoke in the distance. “I think it’d be best if we went and investigated it together.”

“Might even be Dodo King!” Klee exclaimed. 

Paimon sighed as Lumine rubbed her temples. “Even Paimon’s starting to believe that this Dodo King might actually show up…”

“I’m also keen on this so-called Dodo King. All of you, follow me.” Jean started to walk down the makeshift path they made to get down but before he followed Lumine dragged him back. 

“Can we talk?” Lumine whispered as the others made their way down. 

“Sure.” 

He knew that this was about yesterday and that strange voice. The thought came to him that it might be the Primordial One but looking back on it the voice didn’t sound like her and she also didn’t seem like the type of person to something this ... .questionable. Then he thought it was her lackey but the voice was definitely a woman’s voice. So that could be anyone who knew they were Archivists which were other Archivists. Which made him wonder what Archivist was here. 

“Okay…” Lumine clasped her hands together as she seemed to be readying herself. “You heard that voice yesterday, right?” 

“Nope.” If this was an Archivist then he didn’t know how Lumine could handle them without her memories. It would be too much for her. He just needed to keep her out of the picture.

“See, you're lying.” Lumine said.

“Why would I lie?” 

“Aether, you’re doing that thing when you lie.” Lumine said. 

“I don’t do anything when I lie.” Did he?

“Just did it again.” Lumine pointed out.

“What is that I’m doing?” 

“If I tell you then you’ll know what to look for.” 

This was just one of Lumine’s silly little mind games. She loved doing things like this all the time. He will admit that it’s a smart move even if he hates it.

“You probably just imagined it.” He shrugged as he turned away hoping that Lumine would get the hint. “You heard nothing.”

“Enjoying yourselves little Archivists?” Lumine repeated. She sounded exactly like the voice weirdly enough. He tried not to stiffen as she continued. “Aether I saw that look on your face when it happened you heard something. Why are you pretending that you didn’t?” 

“I’m not pretending, Lumine.” He said. “I didn’t hear anything, just drop it.”

“You are so….ughhh!” Lumine groaned as she brushed past him. 


 

Lumine was ignoring him. It was one of her tried and true methods when she didn’t get her way and the way she went about it was downright malicious. She didn’t just pretend you weren’t there, no she goes the extra mile.

“Lumine,” Barbara asked as they sailed towards the island with him flying up above. “What was keeping you and Aether back?”

“Who’s Aether?” Lumine asked. 

Barbara and Jean exchanged a look at each other before looking up at him with narrowed eyes as if he did something. He simply shrugged and tried to ignore them.

They made it to the small island where two figures stood, seeming to be arguing. One was clad in black and the other in blue and as he got closer he felt his stomach drop.

“What the heck are they doing here!?” PAimon exclaimed, perfectly summing up how he felt.

“It’s Kaeya and the weird grown up.” Klee said with a smile.

Kaeya chuckled at the comment while Diluc scowled. “I had no idea we’d run into you here. An unexpected pleasure.”

“What are you two doing here?” Jean asked. 

“So no Dodo King yet?” Barbara said. 

“Dodo King?” Diluc sighed as he seemed to ponder this. 

“So it was Dodo King that invited you to these islands.” Kaeya said as he stared at him. “What a coincidence.”

“What do you mean?” Jean asked.

“I’ll get to that.” Kaeya said, brushing her off as Jean scowled at him. “But first, I want to enjoy some more of this island sunshine. Master Diluc might actually get a tan.” Diluc gave an annoyed huff. 

“Wait, did you two sail here?” Paimon asked. “How did you get past the storms and fog?”

“Storms and fog?” Kaeya looked at them incredulously. “We must have gotten lucky. When we arrived there wasn’t a patch of fog in sight. Now it feels like I’m on vacation. But as you know, a boat wouldn’t have made it over. We had no choice but to use the same method of travel you did.” 

“So you rode here on Dvalin as well?” Lumine asked.

“You seemed surprised.” Diluc said nonchalantly. “Dragon flights are a fairly conspicuous affair. Eye-catching, one could say.”

“Wait,” Jean started to blush, “so everyone found out that I?”

“It would seem that people noticed the dragon but not the cargo it was carrying.” Dilcu explained. “Still the word got around quickly that there was a dragon in town.”

Jean gave a sigh of relief. “Phew, thank goodness.”

“Who knew that everyone’s favorite bard had the power to summon dragons?” Kaeya said. “I guess Dvalin must be a die-hard fan of classical bards.”

Aether had to roll his eyes. There was no way in hell that Kaeya believed that and he knew that he could come up with something better than that.

“I assume that you two traveled together.” Jean said. 

Kaeya gave a hearty laugh. “The Acting Grand Master’s jokes have improved of late. Do we seem like fitting travel companions to you?”

Diluc shook his head as he huffed again. 

“There were actually two others that arrived with us on the island. They wandered off, for various reasons.”

“Various reasons?” Jean looked unconvinced. 

“Let’s just say that big egos aren’t conducive to team cohesion.”

“So they abandoned you.” Aether said.

“Nothing ever gets past you does it?” Kaaya asked.

“Who were the two others?” Paimon asked. 

“Albedo and Razor.” Diluc stated. 

“Albedo and Razor!?” Klee started jumping up and down. “YAY!”

“Wait, Kaeya, if you’re here, who is overseeing the Knights of Favonius?” Jean looked rather worried.

“The mighty Librarian, Lisa, of course.” Kaeya said. “In some ways, she’s stricter than either of us. Any evildoers in Mondstadt need to watch out for the next several days.”

“But where did Albedo and Razor go?” Jean asked. 

“And what was that white smoke that I saw?” Barbara added. 

“It all started when we got here.” Kaeya explained. “We were riding on top of the dragon when something down below caught Razor’s eye and he jumped off. We worried that he’d be in danger and jumped off as well but landed on a deserted island instead. I decided that we should wait for contact, while Diluc believed that Razor wouldn’t return to find us. During our little dispute, Albedo quietly disappeared on us.”

“He had the right idea.” Aether said. 

Kaeya smiled as he closed eyes, looking like he was trying to keep back all his annoyance. 

“How’d he managed to get off the island anyway?” Paimon pondered as she rest her chin in her hand. 

Kaeya chuckled. “Who knows, perhaps we’re fated to be doomed together.” Kaeya nudged Diluc with his elbow. “Right, Master Diluc?”

Diluc rolled his eyes as a peeved sound escaped his lips. “Ugh…is that so.”

“Albedo is an alchemist and skilled at his craft. If I could use those beautiful artificial flowers of his it would be a simple affair to traverse these islands.”

“Kaeya it sounds like you're swooning.” Aether teased. It would be nice to have the playful banter he had with Kaeya when he was a child. “First crush.”

“I see that the summer sun has given you a personality.” Kaeya said. “It’s good for you…you deserve it.”

He looked over and saw Lumine smile at that comment. It was a bit too rough but it was nice. Something akin to familiarity is better than nothing. 

“For some reason, I remember that our initial landing zone was the island over there with the higher mountains.” Dilcu mentioned as he cast a scalding glare at Kaeya. “Only at your insistence did we change course and land here.”

“Oh my, but your footsteps melted the water that I took such effort to freeze.” Kaeya said rather sassily. “Who made Cryo and Pyro so incompatible? If you had a Geo vision. I’d be long asleep on one of the other islands.”

“Oh so it was just vaporized water.” Barbara realized. 

“Paimon still can’t tell if you guys are really close or hate each other's guts..”

“Great.” Jean said to herself rather loudly. “Now I have two sets of siblings not getting along.” 

“But more people means more security and a livelier atmosphere.” Barbara said, trying to have a positive outlook. 

Jean simply sighed. “You are right. More allies also means more protection. Will you two join our party?”

Kaeya and Dilcu agreed immediately.

“Well the top priority now is to find Albedo and Razor.” Jean said. “Did you two see where they went?”

“It’s impossible to locate Razor.” Diluc turned his eyes to the islands and pointed to one that was rather tall. “As for Albedo, he went that way.”


 

He was so thankful he could fly. Once Kaeya and Diluc joined the boat that already struggled to fit three women and two children who were really struggling when two guys appeared. Both Klee and Paimon and to find someone’s lap to sit on and it was rather endearing to see them all crammed together like sardines. 

“Aether!” Kaeya called as he flew beside them. “It is getting rather cramped. Maybe you could take someone up?”

“Of course.” Aether said as he flew down. He plucked Klee from Kaeya’s lap as she squealed with excitement. “Meet you guys there.” 

“Ms. Honorary Knight’s Brother!” Klee yelled as they flew closer to the island. Her little moving around in the air. 

“Again…” He was starting to think this was hopeless. “Aether is another, shorter, name to call me.”

They made it to the island where he could see the others reaching towards the island. Suddenly he had a splitting headache. He rubbed at his temples hoping it would stop the pain but it did nothing. The others were making their way onto shore, Lumine noticed that something was wrong and her lips moved as if she wanted to say something but she shut her mouth before brushing past him.

“This island is so much bigger than the other ones.” Paimon said, looking around. “How are we going to find Albedo?”

“Albedoooooo!” Lumine cupped her hands together as she yelled. 

“Mr. Albedoooo!” Klee joined as she ran ahead. 

They yelled for Albedo for a few more minutes but it didn’t seem like they would be finding him anytime soon. 

“Is that Lumine and Klee?” A soft voice asked from behind. 

“Where did you come from?” Aether asked. 

“Mr. Albedo!” Klee exclaimed as she hugged Albedo. 

“Hello Klee.” He rubbed her back softly. “Hello everyone.” 

“I trust you enjoyed your stroll?” Kaeya questioned. “How kind of you to maron us on that neighboring island.”

“Please, don’t mention it.” Albedo said. “I feel that the two of you could do with some alone time.”

“Albedo, why did you come here?” Jean asked.

“I received a letter.” 

“Lemme guess?” Lumine said. “Dodo King?”

“Not just Albedo got a letter.” Kaeya said. “Both me and Diluc got one. Even Razor.”

“Everyone’s letter was different, and yet all of them drew us to this archipelago.” Albedo said. 

“What did yours say?” Aether asked. 

“My letter was simple: “I have Klee. If you wish to see her, come to the Golden Apple Archipelago.” 

“That’s blackmail!” Paimon crossed her arms. “Dodo-King’s trying to coerce you!”

“So glad you’re here Paimon or else we would never figure it out.” Aether said, sarcastically as Paimon stomped her foot. 

“My letter was similarly straightforward.” Kaeya said. “Among the deserted islands, you will find a sunken pirate ship. Within lies great treasure and long lost antique vases of incredible rarity.”

“Vases?” Lumine asked. 

“What’s wrong with a rare vase?” Kaeya quipped. 

“What about Diluc?” Paimon asked. 

“There is an Abyss Order stronghold among the deserted islands. Make haste.” Diluc quotes. 

He couldn’t believe Diluc was dumb enough to believe that. 

“They’re all personalized.” Paimon pointed out. “But why did Dodo-King gather everyone here?”

“And did Razor get one too?” Barbara asked. 

“Yes, he too got a letter.” Kaeya said. “While he couldn’t read its contents a passerby was able to relay the message: The red, burny girl has gone to the islands. She needs help.”

“Whoever this Dodo King is isn’t a real person but someone who’s trying to lure us here for some nefarious reason.” Diluc said. 

“No!” Klee exclaimed. “He is real! Because…he’s Dodo King!” 

Diluc gave an exasperated sigh as he shook his head. “If you say so.”

“I looked around the island to see if I could find any traces of Razor but, alas, he isn’t here.” Albedo said. “I then began to calculate his jump and if my guesses were correct he should be on that platform.”

“That platform again?” Jean said. 

“You’ve been there before?” 

“We were there just the other day.” Paimon explained. “There was a mysterious machine from Inazuma.”

“Then we should all head for the platform.” Jean said. 


 

Razor was staring at the Meguu Kenki as they approached. After some greetings and a small checkup Razor began to explain how he found a missing component. 

“Not so fast!” Diluc warned. “We need to think this through. What will happen if we reinsert the missing component?”

“This Inazuman machine could well have been something that the Dodo King wants us to reactivate.” Jean argued.

“Then we will be ready for it.” Kaeya drew his sword. 

Lumine inserted the component as the wire to life. The mask revealed a humanoid device in a samurai suit as it arose janky, its movements like that of a marionette being puppeted. The machine arose with creaks and cracks as it unsheathed its sword.

“Barbara! Klee!” Jean shouted. “GET OUT!” 

Barbara grabbed Klee by the arm as she ran to the side of the platform. 

The Meguu Kenki slammed the two pieces of the mask together before pushing towards Lumine with a heavy gust of wind as Lumine narrowly dodged. 

“Don’t use Anemo!” Albeo yelled as he put down an artificial flower.

With jerky movements the machine moved towards them, slashing its sword with uncoordinated attacks. Go after him, then Diluc, and then Jean who was on the other side of the platform. As strange as the behavior was, it left for many openings that they used. Diluc hurled a flurry of pyro infused slashed from his greatsword as Lumine brought down a geo construct. 

The fight was nearing its end as the machine suddenly split in two. Two after images, one seafoam green and the other icy blue appeared. The two images grabbed their hilts as it seemed they were charging up. Running as far as possible they waited for the images to unleash the attack. They both spinned around as an icy wind encompassed the arena.

While they were distracted the machine sent out five anemo slashes directing them at each of them. They all avoided them as Lumine rushed it and slammed her sword through the machine's stomach. 

Parts fell as the machine broke down. The mask now split and on opposite sides of the area. Underneath the rubble of clonks, nobbles, and armor they found three gems. Pink, blue, and yellow. 

Albedo picked up a crystal as he studied it. “These crystals ... .they've been manufactured from a particularly rare type of ore…transparent…I believe it has a specific function.”

“There’s a letter from Dodo King.” Klee picked up the letter. “Mysterious Dodo King, mysterious Dodo King, he sleeps alone on the southwesterly isle. The bad child made him wait too long, the days grew dark, the stars are rising. Greedy spirit, greedy spirit, you made the moon run a ring. Keys of three colors guarded by a strange fish, the secret lies here, do you dare to proceed?”

“Southwesterly isle?” Barbara asked. 

“We’ve explored almost every part of these islands.” Jean said. “There weren’t any that really stood out.”

“But there’s an island over there that is weird.” Klee pointed. “It has a big huge round thingy on it!”

“Klee, did you go off by yourself without authorization again?” Jean asked as they all looked at her disappointed. 

“Oh…sorry, I just wanted to go for a walk…” Klee bowed her head as she rocked side to side. 

“Please, just tell me next time so that I can go with you?” Jean pleaded. “I wouldn’t want you to get hurt.” 

“You’d think that Jean was Klee’s mother with the way she takes care of her.” Paimon said. 

“I was thinking the same thing.” Kaeya said. 

“Kaeya…” Jean warned. 

“I kid, I kid.” Kaeya put his hands up in surrender. “Let’s go have a look at that island.”


A large water-like dome surrounded the island and three devices stood shooting beams of light.

“Albedo, do you think that we can disable the device?” Jean asked. 

Albedo approached the mechanisms as he studied them. Gliding his hand across the colored edges. “These light emitting devices have a small frame in front of them. Looking at the shape here, it seems like something is supposed to be fixed in place.”

It took a bit of brainstorming to fully figure out the puzzle but the answer was to put the crystals in the sea and use the fish scales for the mechanism. At least that’s the solution that they’ve come with. Come to find out the fish might only come out at night.

“In other words we’re going to be here all night.” Diluc sighed. 

“Then we should go fish blasting!” Klee said. “Master Jean, can you come with Klee? You said if I asked then you’d come.”

Jean gave a defeated sigh. “I guess it’s time to go fish blasting with Klee.” 

“Is Paimon hearing things?” 

“I think I’m hearing things too.” Lumine agreed. 

“This is a deserted island, so explosions shouldn’t trouble anyone…it’s just relaxation, right?” Jean said.

“Blast the fish! Blast the fish!” Klee chanted. 

“Many fish there!” Razor said as they ran over. 

“No!” Jean chased after them. “WAIT!”

As everyone went their separate ways he looked over to Lumine. “Lumine….”

His sister didn’t even let him finish before she walked away.


 

Lumine still wasn’t talking to him. 

He knew that she was mad and he somewhat understood the anger but this was ridiculous. She was ignoring him so much and everyone could tell. Of course they didn’t say anything but those glances could tell more than words ever could. He tried to get her to listen but she just turned away and ignored him every time. 

Now the time had come to put in the fish scales and with great enthusiasm Klee pressed the mechanism. The force field popped like a bubble and revealed multiple lounge chairs and cabanas. The biggest one held a bunch of mini dodoco’s and a phonograph in the middle. 

“What is happening now?” He asked as they all stood around confused while Klee went to go play.

“I’m wondering the same thing.” Jean said.

“This is like a little gift box underneath all of the mysteries.” Barbara said awestricken. 

“Something over there.” Albedo said. “Let’s take a look.”

They approached the box as a familiar voice exclaimed. “Wicked girl of flame, you have finally arrived. I’ve waited far too long– how very boring!”

Alice. Why did it take him so long to realize it was Alice? This had her painted all over it. Now that he thought back on it…she used to do something similar back on the carrier. Not to this extent but a little scavenger hunt that they participated in. Well, Lumine did, he got too stressed out by everyone screaming to play for long. 

“You dare face me, the overload of the Dodo Clan, Dodo King!? Such glorious courage!” Alice continued. “Though such courage is admirable, it is now meaningless because….Dodo King is me, your mother, Alice!”

“MOM!?” Klee yelled.

“Wait!? Alice?” Paimon held her head. “The one who wrote the Teyvat Travel Guide!?”

“Alice wrote a book?” Aether asked.

“Klee and her fellow islanders, hey there!” Alice greeted. “So, how did you like it here? Was it fun? Summer skies and ocean surf, mm~ Quite the vacation, no? There’s no use looking for me. I’m not actually near you. The speaking device on the platform before you is none other than my personal creation, the alice Phonograph! I’m using it to convey my motherly love!”

“You can’t be serious?” Kaeya asked, looking disappointed. 

“But she is…” Aether sighed. “I know she is.”

“Hey, I didn’t scare you all off did I? Sorry, my Klee loves playing with all sorts of small toys. As her mother, I naturally want to support her. You’re probably all wondering how I put so much effort into making this aquatic wonderland?” 

“That’s definitely one of the questions.” Lumine said. 

“Archivist Lumine!” Alice said and he could hear the smile in her voice. “You know you and your brother gave us quite the scare with how long you’ve been gone. I’m surprised you didn’t cheat this time around. Better than my last one, right?”

Everyone turned their eyes towards them as he tried to act innocent. Especially with Kaeya staring him down.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Lumine said.

“Lumine…don’t be like that.” Alice said. “I know we haven’t been in contact but that’s no reason to act like you don’t know me.” 

“I don’t know you.” Lumine insisted. “I’ve never met you. All I’ve done is read like ....half of your book.”

There was silence as crackling static filled the air as everyone watched on bewildered. “Aether? Aether, do you know who I am?” 

“No, I’ve never heard of you.” He said. “It’s cool you wrote a book though.”

“I…I see.” ALice cleared her throat. “I’ve actually been to these islands before and was utterly fascinated by them.”

Alice's voice faded away as he looked over to Lumine who looked rather scared as she walked away. He followed after his sister as she made it to the opposite side of the island rubbing her arm anxiously like she always did. How honest should he be? Should he just lie? He felt bad for even thinking about it but it all seemed like too much information to give.

“Why does that woman know our names?” Lumine asked as she looked out on the ocean. “She’s talking like she knows us.”

“A case of mistaken identity?” He tried but Lumine shot him a look that made him stop. 

“Do you know anything?” Lumine gave him that piercing gaze that his mother had. It almost felt like she was here again. “Anything at all about what she said…about Archivists?” 

“Well we don’t work at a libra-”

“Stop it!” Lumine yelled. “Stop joking! I don’t want jokes! I want answers!”

“I want answers too, Lumine.” His voice takes on a softer edge. He wishes that he didn’t have to lie to her but there was too much to explain. So much he doesn’t know if she can handle it. “We just have to keep searching.”

“It feels like you're lying.” Lumine said as she rubbed her eyes. “You remember mom, dad, our home…but I can’t remember any of it. You have to know more….” A sharp inhale made him realize that Lumine was crying. “How does a stranger know more about me than myself?” 

“Come on,” He tried. He felt like he was failing but he tried. “It’s not like that.”

“It is like that.” Lumine shot back. “Especially when my own brother keeps lying to me.” 

“I’m not lying Lumine.” 

“Spare me Aether!” Lumine shouted. “I’m not blind I saw that look on your face, you're lying. I don’t know why but you are.” 

“Lumine…”

“Like you are so easy to read.” Lumine ranted as she paced through the sand. “It’s such a stupid thing to lie about too. What are you so afraid of? Why do you have to lie?” 

“I just thought you’d think I was crazy saying that I heard a voice.” Another lie but there was really no way of getting out of this little conundrum. 

“Now that’s bullshit.” Lumine pointed a finger at him. “I was the one who brought it up, not you! Just lies on top of lies! Just be honest with me! I’m your sister!”

She sat on the sand, her head in her hands. He hated to see her like this. So lost, so frustrated. Even worse is that he’s the cost of some of this. 

“Why do I even try with you?” Lumine said aloud though he felt like it was too herself. “Ever since you’ve come back you're different. I barely understand you anymore. You don’t want me to understand and I’m tired of trying to.” 

Hefty silence surrounded them as he tried to think of something that could mend this. He sat alongside her keeping his distance as Lumine seemed to be holding back her tears.

“We had a fight.” He admitted. The truth. Even if it was just half of it. “It was a really bad one.” 

Lumine moved her fingers slightly as glanced at him. 

“We were behind.” He admitted as he thought back on it. “I was angry and I told you I was tired of waiting for you to get it together. You went ballistic…I don’t know the full context of the fight but…you…said a lot of things…things I don’t like thinking about.” His eyes were stinging. “One thing you said was: “After this, I think we should just go our separate ways…it’s long overdue”. And think this was supposed to be our last time together….”

“I didn’t mean that.” Lumine said quickly. “I would never say something like that.” 

“You don’t remember…” He was just as fast. “I just….I have a lot of memories that I don’t understand….and they scare me. If I’m scared you’d be terrified. I just don’t want to scare you.”

“I’m not a child Aether.” Lumine said. “You can tell me things without me cowering in fear.”

“I don’t think I can.” Aether said. “At least not now.”

“Or never.”

“Maybe when we’re in Sumeru.” He said. “Fontaine even. Then I can tell you some more. It would be better when you have more memories and then we can have a combined effort on figure things out. But right now it’s the visually impaired leading the blind.”

“That’s an awful saying.” Lumine scooted closer to him. “The minute we reach Fontaine you start talking.”

“Of course.” 

“Unless,” His sister mentioned. “Something serious happens.” 

“I can agree to that.” Lumine stuck out her picky finger with a serious face. “You can’t be serious?” 

“Deadly.” 

“Simple handshake?” 

“I must be losing my mind because there’s no one here.” 

Reluctantly, he took his pinky and grabbed hers. 

“We’ll have to head over to Liyue once this little vacation is over.” Lumine said. “We’re getting to Inazuma even if we have to swim there.” 

“We’d die.” He deadpanned. 

“With that attitude we will.” Lumine said. 

He could make this work. This could work out well for him. He just needed to bind his time and find Alice.


 

When everyone fell asleep he went back to the phonograph to find any clues about where Alice could be. Alice was truly a wild card and it wouldn’t surprise him if she had some way to hide among them. He just needed to think like Alice. Think outside the box. 

He looked through everything including the phonograph. Especially the phonograph. With the technology they have he could definitely see this working like some sort of phone but that would be too simple for Alice…too normal. To think like Alice you don’t just think outside the box…you think like the box doesn’t exist.

He rested the needle on the recorder as the message played back from earlier. He turned it the opposite way as she spoke backwards. How would Alice have a conversation with her daughter with tech like this? It didn’t even have any advanced parts. And unlike everything else this flet solid…real…

He glided his fingers along the wood as the phonograph slowly ignited. Fire slowly consumed the device as it popped into bright red sparks. 

“ARCHIVIST AETHER!” Alice yelled as she patted down her partially burned skirt. “ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME!?”

Alice looked exactly the same as before. Snow white hair that fell to her back with a pale white face covered with freckles. Her eyes were a vibrant red like Klee’s with that same spark of mischief. Her outfit had changed to fit Teyvat. With white ruffled shirt and a red pinafore skirt that was decorated with white flowers. She had on thick leather boots as she fanned away the flames. 

“This was a stunt even by you standards.” He said. 

“Oh hush little one!” Alice waved him off as she fanned herself. “I swear my life just flashed before my eyes!”

“Calm down, you can’t die anyway.” He shrugged as Alice continued on her spiel of worry.

Alice took his face, holding it tightly as he tried to fight out of her grip. “Let me see.” Her face became somber as she looked at him and let him go. “You…you look…exactly the same.” 

He nodded as he looked back at her. That same feeling and pain. “You do as well.” 

Alice simply nodded. “So do you like my daughter? So glad she’s fun like me.” 

“She’s a sweet kid.” He said. “I just hope she mellows out.” 

“You and my husband are exactly the same.” Alice shook her head. 

“Where is he?” 

“Back at the colony.” Alice said. “One of us needs to be there to make sure everything is going smoothly. Now, why we’re you two acting like you don’t know me? It’s rather rude, you know.”

“Lumine doesn’t have any memories right now.” He admitted. “The First One…she’s punishing us.” 

Alice gasped as she shook her head. “I had my suspicions but…I told the others we should have told you two. She’s out of control. It was best we all stood out of her way.” 

“Tell us what?” He felt dread build up as Alice seemed to have caught herself. 

“It’s…it’s nothing.” Alice tried changing the topic. “You know I tried to invite you two to the baby shower but you're hard to find. Always out about.”

“What exactly did you mean you should have told us?” He repeated. 

Again she tried to distract him. “Also you two are rather behind. Zero progress? Most of us have completed our colonies or at least a quarter of the way. You two have to get started at some point.” 

That one digged him. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to stop but it just feels so strange to do anything when Lumine wasn’t fully ready. It was a lot to ask and they were starting to get on track with it…until Teyvat. 

“Yeah, you have a point but again what did you have to tell us?” He asked again. Alice’s shoulders slumped as sighed. 

“Promise not to be mad.” She said, 

“We’ll see what you say.” He said.

With a sigh Alice began. “It was about a thousand years ago, Andromeda was the first to complete her colony and she invited everyone to come and see, including our colonies. You already know those two don’t have a good relationship so she refused to come. Nothing too serious until Andromeda decided to check up with her and saw a human with cat ears.” 

“That tipped us off too.” He said.

“When I tell you she went ballistic.” Alice shook her head. “I thought she was going to rip open a black hole. It was so shocking. She was such a stickler stick in the mud you wouldn’t expect her to break such a key rule. Then it got worse. The humans knew nothing, they were using technology from the Dark Ages, and the allotment. She was experimenting like they did in the beginning. We had to call a meeting.” 

“And why weren’t we called?” He felt like he knew but the answer still hurts to think about. 

“You two are so young.” Alice began with a sympathetic look. “Not to mention she would never take anything you two said seriously. She barely takes us seriously.” 

He rolled his eyes. “So what happened? Why is Teyvat….Teyvat?” 

“She threatened us.” Alice said. “We tried reasoning with her but she wouldn’t budge so we just…told her that we would have to give her colony up…and that…set her off.” 

“Use your power then.” Aether said. “You made these islands from thin air but she doesn’t have a problem with it.”

“Cause I asked permission.” Alice was looking peeved. “People think that reality bending means doing whatever you want but there are consequences. I can’t just jump around different realities; it takes a toll. I did everything but….reality can’t exist without creation. “ Alice rubbed her temples. “I never knew she had such prowess…light years away and she still posed a danger. Andromeda's city was almost destroyed. We had no choice but to agree to her demands.”

“And what were the demands?” He asked. 

“The obvious one was to not interfere with her colony.” Alice explained. “The second was visiting without proper reason and if we did…we’d be punished.”

“That explains that lecture before my powers were taken away.” Honestly, he wished the Archivist would stop viewing him and Lumine as children. As young as they were, they weren’t kids. 

“Memory erasure and power taking wasn’t the punishment.” Alice said. “The punishment was a city destroyed…I learned it the hard way.” 

“What…what do you mean?” 

“I got worried.” Alice said. “No progress from you two and no responses to any of us. I went to your ship but I was told you two went off to explore a possible planet…this planet.” Alice eyes darkened. “I got there so fast I never told her…she thought I was trying to interfere…an entire city..gone.” 

“Like…like she…” He stammered not wanting to believe it. 

“She destroyed it all.” Alice sighed. “Thank goodness for my power. It was like it never happened…but it haunts me. I decided to be more tactical. I brought Klee and decided to play by her rules while I tried to find you two. During that time I made a travel guide. I tried to understand what she was doing but…it didn’t make any sense…now I just try to share a bit of our world with them. It’s the least I can do.” 

“So, you tried to stop her?” He asked, trying to wrap his head around it. They thought that the others didn’t know. That this was some sort of big secret. “Why didn’t you call us? We could have helped.” 

“Little one, your powers and memories were taken.” Alice recalled. “What could you have possibly done?”

“Something would have been better than nothing.” All of this could have been prevented. They wouldn’t have been stuck here if they had just told them. “What was the third condition?” 

“What?” Alice looked dumbfounded. 

“There was a third one.” Aether said. “It sounded like you had a third topic but didn’t say.” 

“Aether, let’s not go down that-” 

“You got me and Lumine in some serious trouble for not telling us beforehand.” Aether pointed a finger at her as he tried to stay quiet. “We could have been killed as a punishment. So I think telling us what happened would do us well.”

Alice shrugged her shoulders. “The third condition…was to make them conduits.” 

“WHAT!?” 

Alice pinched his lips together as she shushed him. “Do you want to wake everyone up?” 

“Conduits of what?” Aether asked. 

Alice bit her lip.

“Of what Alice?” He asked again. 

“Reality and Time.” Alice looked away as he felt his stomach drop. 

“No…no….Alice you didn’t.” 

“There was no choice.” Alice shook her head. “She was going to destroy the entire planet. I had their lives on the line. You don’t understand how guilty I feel.”

“This is…” He tried wrapping his head around this but it just kept unraveling. The sky, the constellations, everything…why would she? What was the goal? “God…she’s insane.” If he had Lumine’s contacter this would be easy to learn. She had done so much research that couldn’t motivate himself to do at that point. If he could find it….

“You have to do me a favor.” Aether said. “Lumine’s contacter-”

“Was taken by her.” Alice finished. “She knows that I’ll give it to you and she knows when I use my powers. There’s no way I can get it without it looking suspicious.” 

“Alice…” He started to plead.

“My hands are tied Aether.” Alice said. “It seems your punishment is over anyway. You’re allowed to leave.” 

“I can’t leave Lumine.” He sighed. “I have to help her get back her memories.”

Alice nodded. “I see. How exactly do you plan to do that?”

“The Statues of the ‘Gods’” He said with air quotes. “They give her a piece of her power and memory. We’re trying to get to Inazuma but without a boat and a captain that can maneuver it…we’re stuck.” 

Alice hummed as she thought about it. “I’ll see what I can do.”

“Really?” 

“Least I can do for my little kindred spirit.” Alice said. “You better tell her I helped.” 

“I don’t know how you plan to.” 

“Same as always.” She sighed. “I should head off.” 

“Bye Alice.” He said solemnly as the world felt like it was falling apart.


 

“See why you should listen to me.” The golden light spoke as the woman disappeared into a puff of smoke. 

Lumine could have only heard so much but the amount she did hear made her head spin. 

“Punished?” She repeated as she ran back to her tent as she saw Aether get up. “Punished for what?” 

“Well that little memory flash from before could be a clue.” The orb said as tried to make herself look like she was asleep. 

First ones, allotment, time, reality, and just a bunch of other stuff she could have barely heard. Did Aether even have memory loss with the way he was talking?

“If you let me get closer then it would be much easier.” She covered a blanket over her head as she tried to calm her racing heart. 

“And I told you that you’d be caught.” The orb answered. “I do these things to help. Just follow my plan and things will work out.” 

“Doesn’t seem like they're working.” She said but the orb had disappeared. “Another disappearing act.” 

She heard Aether enter the tent as he laid next to her and sighed deeply. “What the hell am I going to do?” 

It took everything in her not to say anything. She wondered if this helplessness is what Aether always felt. 

Notes:

11/6/2024- So...Donald won...again...hehe...

Anywho, I'm hoping to leave and graduate before this mans disaster of a economic plan goes into affect. I hope you all treat yourselves kindly and enjoy this chapter. The next chapter is the We Will be Reunited quest. Have a good day.

Chapter 24: Archon Quest Chapter I: Act IV- We are Reunited

Summary:

Going back to Liyue for more updates about the ship the Twins take a commission and uncover an Aybss Order plot. Can Aether keep this plan under wraps while also getting what he needs?

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Lumine was distant. 

It was always obvious when his sister was out of sorts because she strayed so far from her normal self you’d be inept to not be able to tell. Since they had gotten back from the archipelago she had stopped talking to him. Whenever she did talk it was simple things like “Do you want to come on this commission?” or “Do you want eggs for breakfast?” and that was where the conversations stopped. 

It had gotten so bad that as they were making their way to Liyue Paimon pulled him aside to talk to him. 

“What did you do?” Paimon asked with cross arms ready to accuse him of something. As much as the little pixie annoyed him he was glad that Lumine had a companion that was so adamant about keeping her safe.

“I didn’t do anything.” He said as he tried to keep pace so that Lumine wouldn’t notice. Didn’t seem like she was taking notice of anything really. “Lumine is just in a funk.” 

“About what?” 

“I don’t know.” He shrugged. “Amnesia, no powers, an annoying sidekick who eats her food, there's a plethora of reasons for a sour mood.”

“Paimon doesn’t eat all the food!” She huffed as she stomped her little foot in the air. Something he’d grown fond of when he annoyed the little pixie. 

“It’s probably nothing serious.” It might be serious. She’s never been this quiet this long. “She’s probably on her period or something.” 

A sharp gust blew through the path as Paimon tumbled in the air while he ended up falling to the ground. 

He looked up and saw Lumine turn to give him an agitated expression as she walked off. 

First thing they always did was check for any new commissions and they found one. One he was personally involved in. He had been notified recently that some Treasure Hoarders were made aware of them guarding some ruins for one of his plans. While there are many parts of the Abyss that have taken to despising humanity as much as the gods he does his best to reel them in. Sure there are quite a few that won’t comply but once he cures them that hatred would be in the past. 

These Treasure Hoarders, however, are much more persistent than most other humans. The protocol was always to simply scare humans off (If the sight of an Abyssal monster wasn’t enough.) by attacking them with spells that did nothing. This situation he has given the Heralds and Mages a privilege to lightly maim them. Cruel as it sounds, second degree burns are easier to cure than Abyssal poisoning. 

Thanks to Ganyu he now gets to hear this plan. 

“They will send out a decoy to divert the Abyss Order’s forces away from the ruins, then send an expert thief inside to steal the treasure.” Ganyu explained.

A rather…simple plan to get treasure that doesn’t exist. Especially with the dangers that come with this sort of thing. If a human got that close to his plans the consequences would be dire and the Heralds would do more than maim.

“We should take this commission.” He said. 

“I’m surprised that you want to go on a commission.” Lumine looked at him rather skeptically. 

“Sounds really serious.” 

Lumine shook her head. Was she in disbelief? Was this such shocking behavior from him? “Well let’s take it.” 


 

It was strange walking through these ruins parading as an adventurer. 

The ruins were dark and damp. With moss growing up the cracked and crumbling walls and the creaks of all cogs trying to work mechanisms. Not to mention all the Abyssal energy surrounding them. He didn’t know how well Lumine could handle Abyssal energy so he put a protection spell over her and Paimon just as a precaution. 

As they made their way he was starting to get worried. Most of the guards he’d station weren’t there which means that the plan had worked. He had to stop himself from groaning. Hopefully, those Hoarders can run fast. 

As they made it to the center of the room he had to marvel at what they were able to accomplish. In the center of the room hung a Statue of Seven. Venti’s statue. It was upside down; hung up with chains rope. Abyssal energy spiraled and pooled at its center, casting the room in a purple glow. 

It felt good to see a thought become tangible.

“Th-Th-This…..” Paimon stammered out as she turned pale. “Looks like a person!”

 Until it isn’t. 

A man with shaggy brown hair was hunched down at the statue's head. It almost looked like he was kneeling to it….praying to it.

He was always quick to action but he was left dumbstruck at the sight. All of his protocols, non-lethal traps, and barriers. They did nothing to stop him. Nothing to keep him away from the dangers of the Abyss. 

Lumine was the one to grab the man and laid him down. Someone he looked even worse. His mouth was agape in horror as his eyes were now black and hollow. Cheeks were already sinking in as if he had been dead for days. 

Paimon grabbed onto his shoulder and whimpered. Tears falling from her eyes at the sight.

“We need to leave.” Lumine said as the ground quaked. Behind them the floor was glowing a bright purple hue as he saw Lumine grab her head with a wince. “We need to go now!”

Aether grabbed Paimon as they dashed through the ruins trying to find a way out but his mind was still reeling on that man. He knows that he should let it go. That death is inevitable and it happens. That death is a consequence for his plans….yet it still hurt him. 

As they passed through another door they were greeted by an Abyss Herald. He could see the Herald getting ready to stand at attention but one glare stopped him. Most Abyss members weren’t too quick on the uptake so it’s refreshing when one is.

“You cannot spy on the secrets of the Abyss.” The Herald snarled in a nasally voice. “You have come here, you have seen our secrets. For this, you must pay the price.” Water surged around the Heralds arm, turning it into a sword. “As a Herald, I will mete out your punishment.”

“So you’re the Herald that Dain spoke of.” Lumine said as she drew her sword. 

Dain? She met him for a day and is already using his nickname? Not even memory loss can stop the connection those two had.

“Dain…Dainsleif?” The Herald sounded just as puzzled as him. He wished that he could tell he felt the sentiment. “Oh, I thought you were just a couple of pests that stumbled in here by mistake….” Pest is pushing it. “So, you are with Dainsleif, that constant annoyance in our affairs?”

“When your affairs involve harming innocents, I think the annoyance warrants it.” Lumine snapped. 

“Did he send you here to die?” He could always tell what sort of faces they made even with the lack of one and he could imagine a sinister smile. “His resistance against the Abyss has gone nowhere for a long time. There is nothing you can do to change the tide. The Abyss….” He dashed towards them, “is unstoppable!”

Lumine’s strikes have always been precise and even with a sudden attack her blow was calculated. She fell back as he took over. Each blow was harder than the last as water started to surround the area. He had to hand it to the Herald. Even though he was holding back the Herald managed to keep up with him. But this was still a fight and as a gush of water sprang from beneath him he realized that Herald wasn’t holding back. 

Lumine striked his ribs causing him groan as twirled to the side and slashed his arm. In a flurry of movement, wind and earth combine Lumine didn’t hesitate with her strikes. He had to stop himself from stopping her. 

The Herald jumped back heaving as he looked at her. “So what he says is true….” He backed away slowly as he staggered slightly. “Even weakened you are strong….I will take my leave.” Behind him a black portal covered in stars appeared as he glided into it and disappeared. 

“Such a strong enemy.” Paimon appeared as she approached them. “Who knew that the Abyss Order had monsters this powerful among them?”

“It’s the Abyss Order.” He deadpanned. “It would be weird if they didn’t.” 

“Is it just me or did that thing talk like it knew me?” Lumine asked as sheathed her sword looking at where the monster just stood. 

“It just talked weird in general.” He shrugged trying to redirect her. Why does his army give things away so easily? Is it that hard to keep certain things to themselves?

“I mean sure.” Lumine shook her head. “But…”even weakened you are strong.”? That’s a weird thing to say to someone you just met?”

“Maybe he’s weird like that.” 

Lumine huffed as she walked away. “We’re close to the exit.” 


 

Aether will always admit that his life is truly a series of unfortunate events. From birth to now he’s had more lows than he does highs. Yet he still pushes onward hoping, though it is naive, that things will look up. 

“So we meet again….” A voice greets them as they make it out of the ruins, “a little sooner than I had expected.” 

Somehow…he’s always surprised when another one hits. 

“Hey, it’s Dain!” Paimon cheered as she floated towards him. 

A strained smile appeared on his sister's face. “Hello, again Dain.” 

“Judging by your expression, it seems you just experienced something quite strange.” Dainsleif said as he eyed the exit. “Could it be that you encountered an Abyss Herald in those ruins?” 

“What are you psychic?” Aether blurts out rather harshly. He didn’t mean for it to come out so rough but it was always hard to keep his temper in check around him. 

Dainsleif’s eyes narrowed as he fixed his mouth to say something. That spell gave him a little joy as he saw Dainsleif’s lips move to say what he wanted only for it to be something else. “Who’s this?” His voice sounded so strained that it was almost painful to watch. He hoped it was just as painful for him to say. 

Lumine looked at him curiously, seeming to notice something was wrong. “That’s my brother. He can be a bit standoffish but he’s a sweetheart…” She muttered, “on rare occasions.”

“So this was the traveler you were talking about?” He smiled, the nicest way to bear teeth, as he offered his hand. “Nice to meet you, Dainsleif. I’m Aether.”

Dainsleif took his hand, gripping it so hard he managed to break his finger. “Pleasure to meet you too.” That painful strain was music to his ears. 

Lumine’s mouth twitched as she watched them. “Now that we’ve introduced ourselves I wanted to tell you about something else we saw in those ruins.” 

Lumine explained everything about the statue and the Abyssal power within. It almost looked like she was scared. Maybe she was. But he’ll give her a better introduction to Abyssal energy when the time comes. 

“An inverted Statue of the Seven..” He could feel the daggers Dainsleif was sending him, “holding Abyssal power in its hands? No, I have never seen such a thing during my time fighting the Abyss….though I have had my suspicions.”

“And then an Abyss Herald showed up out of nowhere!” Paimon exclaimed as she mimed the fight out. “It was a huge fight and Paimon was scared but these two are amazing fighters.” 

Dainsleif seemed unamused by Paimons theatrics as he continued. “This is a rare opportunity indeed. Come, let’s catch up to it.”


 

While the spell he put on Dainsleif stopped him from saying anything it didn’t stop him from taking them to rather ... .self incriminating places. Such as the Abyss Mages he sent to score for parts and now the mages he had to kill to keep this covering going. 

“Felt like those Abyss Mages were guarding something.” Lumine sheathed her sword as she approached the Ruin Guards.

“The Abyss has been looking for something valuable within the Ruin Guards for some time now.” Dainsleif explained examining it. 

“Lumine does that a lot.” Paimon said. “Scavenging for parts like chaos devices, chaos circuits, you know, that kinda stuff.”

“But I doubt the Abyss would search for ordinary objects.” Lumine said. 

“Yes,” Dainsleif said, looking annoyed, as annoyed as he’d let his face look. “From what I've gathered there is a device that they are looking for but have yet to find it. So I’m trying to beat them to it.” 

Dainsleif can never stick his nose out of the Abyss. He’d given that man so many chances to join them so many options to at least try and lessen his curse only for him to be met with a sword. Dainsleif was probably the one person that he had become close to in his many years of life and even when they traveled together there was still an air of hostility from what had happened but they had worked on it. They had gotten closer for a second….and just as quickly it was gone. 

They made their way to another encampment and it was starting to eat away at him that he was killing his army. Sure, they were going to back soon enough but that guilt always stuck there with him as he watched an Abyss Mage reach his arm to him as a desperate plea for help. 

His heart ached as he turned away. 

What could have been a figment of his nostalgia of a begone time. He swore that Dainsleif’s cold face softened for a fraction of a second. 

“It seems the Abyss camps are always where Ruin Guards are still active,” Paimon pointed out. “Could it be a coincidence?” 

“There are no coincidences in this world.” Dainsleif said dramatically as Aether rolled his eyes. “Everything is the fruit of seeds planted long ago.” 

“Or you know, it makes sense if you're looking for Ruin Guard parts then you’d stay close to Ruin Guards.” Aether snidely remarked. “I swear Teyvatians and their theatrics.”

“Aether don’t be like that.” Lumine chastised as she tried to look apologetic but he could tell she was thinking similarly. “He’s just saying that life tends to work in mysterious ways.”

“Not exactly, no.” Dainsleif insisted. “Seeds were planted long ago and are now starting to sprout. That is why we met at that tavern.” 

Lumine smiled awkwardly with an anxious laugh. “Hehe…yeah no…that was…something I still can’t explain.” 

That made him perk up…and Dainsleif as well as he cleared his throat. “Forget it. Just some needless musings. It makes more sense to say that the Abyss Order and the Ruin Guards are connected by the branches of the same tree.”

“What do trees have to do with any of this?” Paimon blurted out. 

Dainsleif shook his head. “Both originate from an ancient nation that was destroyed 500 years ago– Khaenri’ah.”

“Wait, they both come from Khaenri’ah!?” Paimon exclaimed as thought hard about it. Probably the hardest he’s ever seen her think about something. “That nation really? Oh right, I should probably explain a bit here. So Khaenri’ah-”

“I remember it.” Lumine said. 

“You do?” He asked. Lumine never told him that. 

“I remember being there when it was destroyed.” Lumine admitted turning away from him. “And I remember things before then….not a lot but…something.” 

“But that was five hundred years ago…” Paimon’s mouth was agape. “So then you two are….no way….”

“Is that so?” Dainsleif sent a look his way. He could tell that he didn’t know about this. That Lumine was also keeping some of her memories a secret as well. He just wanted to know why? What could Lumine have to hide? “Well, everyone has their secrets. You did not pry into mine, so I shall not pry into yours…but if you want to I’d be interested to hear the Khaenri’ah you remember.” 

Lumine took a deep breath as she closed her eyes. “My memories of before Teyvat are foggy. But my first memory here was when I was woken by Aether. We traveled to….places? It’s all foggy but all my memories hold that same feeling of unease…that something about this place wasn’t right. When we got to Khaenri’ah…the alarm bells wouldn’t stop ringing.” Lumine bit her thumb, a nervous habit she still hasn’t dropped. “I was doing some sort of research…and I think I learned something but it was too late.” 

“Then the destruction.” Aether finished for her. He remembered Lumine’s warnings. All the times she tried to stop him and he refused to listen because he thought he was doing a good thing. “We left then we got cornered by that unknown god.” 

“How interesting.” Dainsleif nodded. “Your memories are still fragmented but with the few pieces you have you’ve made a pretty decent timeline.” 

“Would you mind telling me something about Khaenri’ah?” Lumine asked. “I just want to know a little bit more about it.” 

“Certainly.” Dainsleif oblong. “Khaenri’ah was a nation without a god– not because it had a god that died or abandoned them but because it never had a god to begin with. It was a powerful nation built by humans, an unprecedented flourishing and glorious civilization– it was the pride of humankind.” 

“Think you’re glazing your nation a bit.” Aether said. “Couldn’t be a utopian society and get destroyed by the gods…you had to have done something?” 

“That’s interesting coming from you.” Dainsleif said.

“Aether you can’t say stuff like that…” Paimon said, looking at him sadly. 

He did feel bad for Khaenri’ah but a bitter side of him couldn’t help but rub salt on Dainsleif’s wounds. He knew how the Twilight Sword felt and he wanted to make him hurt. 

“No, it’s not that…” Dainsleif smirked. “It’s just…I had yet to mention that Khaenri-ah was destroyed by gods.”

Aether bit his lip as he felt his body go numb. So caught up in petty revenge that he didn’t even realize he’d messed up. There was barely plausible deniability. There was no book saying that the gods had wiped out Khaenri’ah…he’s in bind now. 

“Where did you learn such information?” Dainsleif inquired. 

“I…I just assumed based on my memories.” It was the best lie he could think of. “With all the destruction caused only gods could be capable of it.” 

“Very well then,” Dainsleif turned from him as he walked away. “Let’s continue our search for them. I’ll tell you more as the journey continues.” 

He couldn’t help but notice the glare Lumine gave him before they went off again. ‘


 

Trekking through Liyue was starting to get tiring. As they made their way to the next ruin Aether could feel his agitation growing. It almost felt like Dain was picking the longest, troublesome trails to get them to their destination and that was just adding to the growing list of hate he was feeling towards him. 

They made it to a rather small area filled with mostly destroyed ruins. Two Abyss Mages had yet to notice them as they got closer. 

“So,” Paimon began, “did Khaenri’ah have a lot of ruins that needed guarding?” 

“No, Ruin Guards is the name the modern people have given these machines. No one called them that 500 years ago.” Dainsleif had a rather nostalgic look on his face. “These Ruin Guards were once known as Field Tillers by the people of Khaenri’ah.”

“Field Tillers?” Lumine seemed bewildered by the name as she thought about it. “You needed such a big machine for landscaping?”

A ghost of a smile appeared on Dainsleif. “I had a feeling you’d say such a thing. Field Tiller was just a code name. The people of Khaenri’ah liked to give code names to their weapons.”

“But Field Tiller is still an out there name.” Paimon added. 

“After the destruction of Khaenri’ah, these masterless Field Tillers went completely out of control and made their way across Teyvat.” Dainsleif said. “Perhaps resonating with the sorrow of other civilizations who lost time, they  found their way to various ruins across the land, where they lie dormant.” 

“Do you just have a pension for being overly dramatic or is that something you gain from being alive so long?” Even before Dainsleif was cursed with immortality the man spoke with dramatic prose that would put Shakespeare to shame. 

“I feel like someone sharing the stories of their fallen nation gets to be a little dramatic.” Lumine huffed as she sent an annoyed glare his way. 

“It’s fine.” Dainsleif shrugged. “Someone who is unwilling to listen to the past will end up repeating it.” He might as well have said his name with that statement. “Regardless of the Field Tillers' past the harm they can cause is various and so we must destroy them.” 

As they fought the mages he was singled out by one of them. Hitting its shield constantly as it spoke to him. 

“We found it.” It whispered to him as the shield broke. The mage fell to the ground looking weak as he stared up at him desperately. Pleading. “We found the missing part.”

He nodded as he raised his sword and plunged it into his heart. He turned away quickly as he started to fade away. This was all for a greater good. They come back. They always come back. It hurts but they come back. He just…he just needed to believe it more.

“What was it saying?” Lumine came up to him. 

“Do I look like I speak Abyss Mage?” He snapped as Lumine’s face hardened. 

“Well, there’s no need to be mean about it.” Lumine turned away from him as she mumbled: “What the hell is your problem?”

Too many things. 

“Hey!” Paimon called over as she floated by a mage that hadn’t faded yet. “This Abyss Mage left a talisman….could it be a communication of some kind?” 

Dainsleif hummed as he examined the purple writing. “This talisman seems connected to the Abyss Herald. But why would an Abyss Mage be carrying it? Perhaps it really does contain information about their operations.”

“But what does it say?” Paimon asked. 

“Engulf the faith of the enemy in flame, and bring glory to His Highness, the Prince…” Dainsleif glared at him. Full of venom as he recited the rest. “Loom of Fate, initial operation.”

“Loom of Fate?” Lumine mumbled as she grabbed her head with a pained look.

“Are you okay?” He brought his hand to her to help but it was swatted away. 

“I’m fine!” She snapped as she moved away from him.

“Are you sure?” Dainsleif asked, also looking concerned. “We can take a break.” 

“I’m fine, really.” Lumine emphasized as she looked back at the writing. “What else does it say?”

“It seems the Abyss is conducting a plan called the Loom of Fate.” Dainsleif explained. “Some of the writing is hard to make out. But the first part of the plan involves Osial.”

“But we defeated Osial already.” Paimon said. “Were they planning for him to destroy Liyue and do….who knows what?”

“You may not have known it at the time but the Stormterror incident was also orchestrated by The Abyss.” Dainsleif said. “You’ve managed to thwart two Abyss operations without even realizing.”

“Great so we’re neck and neck in the Abyss Orders wanted list.” Lumine replied.

“Believe me I’m much higher on that list than you are.” Dainsleif stated. 

“I didn’t take you as being cocky Dain.” Lumine smiled as if she was seeing another side to him.

“It is not cockiness; just knowing something that you don’t.” Dainsleif shrugged. “Back to the talisman it seems that the Abyss wants to use this device to make a mechanical god. Using the defiled Statue as a base for attaching Osail’s limbs. And the core that shall replace the orb usually held by the Statue of the Seven will be the eye of the very first Field Tiller.”

Now this was getting precarious. With Dainsleif there he can’t change the course of where to go to give the Heralds some time. Not to mention that Lumine was there as well, adding an additional problem. He just needs to keep things back.

“Maybe we should go back to Mondstadt and ask Barbara if she knows anything about a missing Statue.” Paimon suggested. The one time she uses her brain it messes with his plans. 

“That sounds like a good plan.” Dainsleif looked hesitant.

And they were off


 

Barbara was rather shocked to see them back so soon but took with stride. Dainsleif decided to leave all of this to them because he’s still rather upset about the gods and what happened. While he was also upset he’s not pouting like a child to enter a stupid building. Hopefully he enjoys scaring children with that scared face of his.

It was a quick discussion and not one that he really needed to pay mind to. Barbara talked about the Lost Statue of the Seven and how it went missing many years ago. She also mentioned a Fire Tyrant from Stormterrors Liar that could be of help for later. Rosaria came along soon after and told them about Abyss' activity in Wolvendom. 

So they were getting closer. Just needed to buy time.

At Wolvendom they ran into more Abyss members and it was just making things harder and harder for him. Defeating them was easy but it still weighed on him. It was tiring but it had to be done. 

“I won’t be coming any further.” Dainsleif said as they finished. 

“Why not?” Paimon asked. “It’s not like we're meeting an Archon. Are you afraid of wolves?”

Dainsleif shook his head. “It has nothing to do with wolves. It’s because Boreas is an ancient god, yet he willingly became a servant of the seven.” 

“Get over yourself.” Aether blurted out. “Seriously, it’s honestly pathetic hearing you whine.” 

“Quit it Aether.” Lumine warned. 

“No, I’m serious!” Aether yelled. “He wants to act all higher than thought but what is he doing? Basically nothing! It’s really convenient that you met us right when we got out of the ruins. Too convenient actually. Why is it that you can only stop the Abyss’s plans when we’re around? It’s really weird.” 

“I suggest you hold your tongue before you see something you regret.” Dainsleif said. 

“Both of you quit it!” Lumine yelled as she pointed at him. “You’ve been acting like an ass all day and I don’t know what happened but I’m nipping it now! Both of you keep your distance and just be quiet for the rest of this quest!” 

“Agreed.” Aether said as Dainsleif nodded. 

“I’ll go and take care of the other Abyss Order camps. Keep your discussion with Boreas brief and we can meet back at Wolvendom’s entrance.” Dainsleif turned away from them.

They walked in silence and he could feel Lumine’s icy look on him but he didn’t care. Dainsleif won’t admit it but he is rather pretentious. He’s actually putting the work in to not just help him but all his people and he just wants to interfere with his plans. How could it not make his blood boil?

Boreas was stuck to the ground with Abyssal magic. Purple chains emerged and wrapped itself tighter and tighter around his body as he groaned in pain. Razor was next to him with his claymore drawn.

“You…not welcome!” Razor yelled. 

The Abyss Herald cackled. “So, the wolf’s wretched spirit likes to raise wild pups now? You claim to be a guardian, yet your once-sharp claws have clearly dulled since your days of godly glory. If you serve us, we can restore your divine powers you once held in the past.”

Now he never told the Herald’s to say that. Another discussion he’ll have to have.

“He looks like he’s in a lot of pain.” Paimon said. 

“Wolves never give up….” Razor looked concerned as Boreas groaned again. “But if this continues…”

Lumine unsheathed her sword. “Get back Razor.” 

“You again?” The Herald snarled as swords appeared from his hands. “Time to show you the real power of the Abyss!”

Lumine lunged at him with speed as she striked leg. Aether followed up with another slash as the Herald slashed at the air frantically as multiple water slashes were propelled at them. They dodged with one nicking his arm but they got up again. They took turns chipping away at him and he was relieved that this Herald was not holding back. 

Just as they thought it was going to end, the Herald started to glow. Bright blue shone around him as he rose up again.

“It can never be easy.” Lumine huffed. 

In these states the Heralds are frantic. Fighting tooth and nail with all the power they have. Flurries of water came at them while geysers erupt the floor making it hard to see. They kept dodging until Lumine made the final blow.

The Herald backed away as he glared at them. “Hmph…the ceremony was interrupted.” It looked over to Boreas, now freed from the Abyssal curse. “How fortunate for you. How does an old spirit have such determined will? No matter. This is but a small unforeseen variable. Our grand scheme will not be affected.” With that he disappeared into a portal of stars.

“It disappeared again.” Paimon said. 

“It disappeared again.” Aether mocked. “We’re not blind we can see.”

“If you keep talking like that I’m taping your mouth shut.” Lumine hissed. “Are you alright, Boreas?”

“Human Lupical…I am ashamed that you must see me in my present state. But still the Abyss Herald underestimated my strength.” Boreas said. 

“Came here…asked for a trail but not respect trail rules.” Razor explained. “Razor…should seen trap sooner.”

“It’s not your fault Razor.” Aether said. 

“The Abyss Order is a really nefarious group.” Paimon said. “Umm…Boreas do you know anything about a Field Tiller?” 

“I pay no heed to the contraptions of humans.” Boreas replied. “I know not what this Field Tiller is, though there was indeed a human contraption that I can never forget. It entered into my proving ground by accident, and I mistook it for a challenger. But it could not think, only fight. It was designed as a pure killing machine from top to bottom. It could spin, leap high in the air, and shoot fireballs. I damaged it but before it could fall it fled.”

“That sounds like it.” Lumine nodded. “We’re still investigating something so keep an eye out and stay safe okay?”

They left to go and meet Dainsleif who was exactly where he said he was. They exchanged information and were able to figure it out.

“I think we can figure out the location of the Field Tiller.” Dainsleif said. “If it was damaged there were only a few places it could go before shutting down or losing power so it needed to be nearby. Secondly, that story you told me about the Tyrant’s Final Fury.”

“Right. In Old Mondstadt there were fireballs that came from the sky; those must have been missiles from the Ruin Guard.” Paimon explained. 

“Then that means we’ll have to scour Stormterror’s Lair until we find it.” Dainsleif said.

“Not exactly.” Lumine said. “I remember seeing a Ruin Guard inside of Stormterror’s Lair once.”

“Yeah you're right!” Paimon agreed. 

“Then I suggest we get there quickly.” Dainsleif said.


 

The Ruin Guard sat in front of the guard and looked out at the rolling hills of green and in the sky, Celestia, glistening and grand. It’s eye looking directly at. As if it understood what it had done.

Dainsleif's hand glowed blue as he removed the eye. Aether had to stop himself from taking it right then and there. A wooden circular contraption with a glowing yellow pattern in the center.

“This is what the Abyss has been looking for.” Dainsleif said as held it tightly, sending a glare at him every so often. “I will be the one to guard it.”

“You?” Paimon seemed shocked. “But that seems like a big responsibility. I mean why don’t we give it to the knights or the church?”

“The Abyss would simply go after them and I don’t think neither has the ability to guard this safely.” Dainsleif said. “In fact, they wouldn’t even understand the importance of this in their plans.”

Lumine gripped her head again as she groaned. 

“Lumine?” Paimon floated over to her. “Everything alright?” 

Lumine breathed deeply as she tried to recover. “Yeah…fine…ughh!” Lumine fell to the floor with a thud as grasped at her head as she continued to moan. 

“What’s wrong with her?” Dainsleif asked. 

“Lumine!” He called out as Lumine’s eyes rolled back. “LUMINE!”


 

She was walking. 

Before she could even realize she was awake she was already walking. Her legs knew where to go before her brain did. She was in a palace or something close to it. Its halls lined with tapestries and art as she made her way through. A few people passed by and waved at her but she didn’t wave back.

Everything was flooding back now. The piercing pain in her skull before everything went dark. Was it another memory? Why is it always the most inconvenient time? 

It felt like she was walking forever until she saw someone with long blonde hair exiting a room. Aether caught one glimpse of her and rolled her eyes as he turned away. 

“Aether!” She called out as she ran towards him. He didn’t stop. Walking faster until he was sprinting. “Aether! AETHER STOP RUNNING!”

Catching up seemed hopeless until her body felt lighter. Her feet were off the ground and with a crackle she found herself in front of Aether. He looked agitated as he stopped. His arms crossed and eyes fixed on her. 

“What do you want?” He said. 

“I want you to stop this.” She said, sounding desperate. “Aether I have a really bad feeling about this.”

Aether shook his head. He seemed disappointed before it went back to annoyance. “Whenever I refuse to help out you’d say that I'm selfish but now that I’m doing something it’s a problem?”

“That was different.” She said as she waved around the halls. “This is different. Really different. Aether, I know you're mad about the fight but there’s no way you're not questioning this planet. You saw those moons!”

“I don’t care!” Aether sighed. “I can’t win with you! Doesn’t matter what I do, you always find a problem!”

“Well sorry if I think you jumping to extremes is an issue!” Did they really fight like this before? Sure they fought but this was…heated. “You go from isolating to not even thinking about consequences!” 

“Welcome to the past eight thousand years!” Aether huffed as he tried to walk away. She grabbed him by the shoulders. 

“I know I was being a lot.” She admitted. “It was too much responsibility and I wasn’t ready. I understand why you’re upset but don’t let being upset with me make you do something stupid.” 

“I’m not doing this for you!” He shoved her off as he backed away. “I’m doing it for myself! I’m actually helping people! Doing something good like you nag about constantly!”

“Newsflash!” Lumine spat. Why were they fighting this much? What happened before Teyvat? “Doing something good as a way to spite me isn’t good! It’s bad actually!”

“Well, I don’t care what you think anymore!” Aether shrugged flippantly. “Besides when we leave Teyvat we’re going our separate ways anyway so why would I care?”

She rubbed her temples. “Aether, I’m really trying here. There’s no way this can’t go wrong. Just hearing this plan being proposed is sounding alarm bells, are you not hearing them?”

“Then prove it.” Aether said. “Since you’ve taken the role as researcher, now show me the data that this will go wrong and I’ll stop. Until then I have arrangements.” With one final huff he walked away without a second glance leaving her lost. 

How did their relationship get like this? And eight thousand years? Of what? Her mind was reeling but her body was already moving. 

“He wants proof,” She said as a large black bag appeared in her hands. “Then I’ll give him proof.”


 

It took five minutes for Lumine to wake up. 

Aether had used his powers multiple times but nothing he did could wake her. He checked body for anything that could cause this but she was perfectly healthy. It wasn’t hot out and she ate something so the fainting spell made no sense. Even less sense that his powers aren’t waking her up. 

Lumine’s eyes finally fluttered open as she slowly got up. 

“Take it easy.” Dainsleif said as Lumine stumbled and grabbed onto Aether. “You’ve overdone it.” 

“I didn’t.” Lumine said as she held her head. “Something just…just happened.” 

“When you had that headache earlier you said you were fine.” Lumine’s eyes were darting around like crazy. “Why didn’t you tell me you weren’t feeling okay?”

“I really was feeling okay.” Lumine shoved herself off him. “Come on. Let’s go deal with the Abyss.” 

“This is where our journey ends.” Dainsleif said. “For now.” 

“Dain, come on.” Lumine rolled her eyes.

“You are in no condition to help in this matter.” Dainsleif took the eye and hid it away. “I will handle the statue myself.” 

Lumine nodded, realizing that Dainsleif would not give in. 

“Believe me, we will meet again.” Dainsleif’s eye wandered to him. Unreadable look on his face. “One sooner than another.”


 

Dainsleif was always determined. It was the one thing he liked about the man. An unnerving ability to do anything he sets his mind to. He held one of his Herald’s by the neck, choking him slowly as if this was enjoyment. 

Abyssal magic flowed through him as he sent a wave through the area. Dainsleif dropped him as he flipped backwards trying to escape.

“Here I thought you cared for your sister.” Dainsleif said. 

“She’s fast asleep and perfectly healthy.” Aether approached him. “I wouldn’t even be here if it wasn’t for the fact I knew you’d already be trying to destroy my hard work.”

“I can not let you continue with your plans Aether.” Dainsleif retorted. “Do not see the destruction it will cause?”

“I have plans for mitigation.” Aether held out his hand. “Give it to me now.”

“You’ve lost your mind if you think I’d willingly give it to you.” 

“I know that.” He clenched his fist as Dainsleif’s body turned rigid. “Which is why it won’t be.”

He could feel Dainsleif fighting back. Trying to gain hold of his limbs again but he held firm. Forcing Dainsleif’s hand into pockets until he held up the Eye. He grabbed it from him as hand as he walked away.

“I really appreciate you befriending my sister again.” Aether said. “But I would like it if you don’t see her again.” 

A portal opened up behind Dainsleif. A snarl came from his lips as he forced him closer. 

“Thank you for the help Dain.” The portal closed. “It was really appreciated.”

Notes:

11/27/2024-Depression hit me like a truck. I'm going through a little writers block and just general depression but I am still trying upload as often as possible. Thank you so much for reading. The next chapter will be the Archon Quest with Kazhua.

Chapter 25: Archon Quest Chapter II: Autumn Winds, Scarlet Leaves

Summary:

Lumine's fainting spells are causing him to worry but there's no time when they finally get notice that a ship to Inazuma is here and waiting.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“Are you mad at me?” 

Ever since her fainting spell Lumine hasn’t said a word to him. Sure, he wasn’t the friendliest to Dainsleif but did it really warrant being iced out? 

“I’m not mad.” Lumine’s tone was even as ate breakfast. 

“You say that but you’re not acting like it.” Lumine wasn’t the best at hiding her emotions. It was weirdly ironic. Her shoulders were tense, mouth fixed in a frown, and the undeniable fact that her jaw was clench. “Unclench your jaw.” 

Lumine’s eyes never looked at him but jaw relaxed as she continued eating. At least she wasn’t that mad enough to ignore him. 

“I’m sorry I treated your friend so badly.” Just having to fake an apology was putting a chill down his spine. “I’m just…wary of him. He seems…off.” 

“You’ve been off too but that doesn’t mean you're not my brother.” Lumine huffed. 

“See!” He pointed a finger at her. “Something I did is bothering you! Just tell me what I did to make up for it!” 

Lumine’s chopsticks fell with a clatter as she glared at him. It wasn’t one of her furious glares but toned down. Annoyance? Frustration? Seemed to be tethering on annoyance. 

“You didn’t do anything.” Lumine stated as she sighed. “At least…not presently.” 

“What do you buy presently?” 

“What does the word presently mean?” Lumine snapped. “You’re so dense sometimes. I think you do it on purpose.”

Not the first time he’s gotten that comment. “So what did past me do to frustrate present you?” 

A thin line was marked on Lumine’s face as he saw the cogs turning. Obviously, there was a true answer for this and here his sister was trying to make an excuse. Deep down it hurts. Knowing that someone you care about won’t confide in you. Was this what Lumine felt? This haunting ache that you can’t help them? He has a reason to not confide in Lumine. She’s just not ready for the amount of information he has. It would only be right to do that when she was ready. 

But what could Lumine know that she feels the need to hide it? That’s what’s making him worried. Did Dainsleif say something before he put under the spell? No, not possible. Then again, Lumine was acting strange when she came back. Also she was completely normal after the fact. But also she was acting strange after the vacation. Was she stalking him? Couldn’t be that…could it though?

There was a knock at the door that Lumine quickly got up to answer. Relief evident on her face as she opened the door to a woman in a long dress. 

“A letter from Mrs. Ningguang.” The Lady handed the golden letter to Lumine and rushed off without another word. 

Unceremoniously, Lumine tore the letter open and left the envelope on the ground. He was a bit saddened that such pretty stationary had been ripped apart but Lumine could brash when she’s ready. She quickly read through the letter with a smile on her face. 

“Ningguang’s friend is back!” Lumine rushed over to the bed that Paimon was still sleeping on. “Get up Paimon!” Lumine jostled the little pixie until she groaned. 

Paimon rubbed her eyes as he tried not to laugh at her bed head that was sticking up and down at every angle. “Wha-Wha….was goin on?” 

“We need to go and see Ningguang’s friend.” Lumine pulling Paimon off the bed to the point he thought she would fall. He didn’t think that Lumine would be this excited to go to another nation either. 

“Ningguang’s friend is such a unique name.” Aether said sarcastically. “Really suits her.” 

“Her name is Beidou.” Lumine deadpanned. “Now hurry and bathe!”


 

Fate isn’t something that he believes in. What people will call fate is what he would call coincidence. People have a tendency to go towards fate because they never live long enough to see these coincidences all the time. For example: Being over nine thousand years old and seeing someone who looks exactly like someone all those years ago.

When they made it to the ship Aether wasn’t shocked by it. It was a rather standard Liyuan ship. A wooden dragon carved into the hull as it faced towards the unknown expanse of the ocean. Long oars could be seen under the seafoam green waters and he could only imagine how strong the crew was. There was a nice little canopy where he could see crewmates chatting away. They landed and were greeted with cold stares and threatening glances, he even saw someone reaching for a blade.

“Hi!” Lumine said as she held up her hands trying to look friendly. “We’re here to see the Captain. Is she here?”

“She most certainly is.” A deep raspy voice said. 

Beidou walked down the stairs, assured in every step. Long black boots covered most of her legs while a dark red coat stretched down to her knees. A matching qipao tied it all together as he saw a matching eyepatch on her left eye. A golden hair piece seemed to hold up half of her long brown hair. She looked like such a stereotypical pirate…he wondered if she had a hat. 

“You must be the travelers that Ningguang told me about.” Beidou smiled as she held out a hand. “The name’s Beidou…you probably already know that but welcome to my ship. Though I knew about you way before Ningguang sent anything.” 

“Really?” Paimon asked. 

“Of course!” Beidou exclaimed as she elbowed Lumine. “Word goes around about a blonde traveler fighting a Fauti Harbinger and Osial.” Beidou’s eyebrow quirked as she looked at the two of them. “Though no one mentioned it being two.” 

“This is my brother Aether.” Lumine introduced. “He was missing while I was in Liyue.” 

“Must be good to have such a strong sibling.” Beidou laughed. She continued talking but the words seemed to warble as he saw someone walking down next to her. 

He was a man around his age (physically that is) dressed in Inazuman garb and clad in red, black, and white. His pants were a crimson red while his top was white one side and black on the other. Maple leafs decorated his clothing as his sleeves were covered in them. His skin was rather pale and he saw a few freckles on his cheeks. A streak of red was a pop of color, his ghost white hair that he had tied into a small ponytail on his right side. 

His face had this softness to it. His face was round but he had these sharp red eyes that looked so intense that couldn’t, no shouldn’t, match his face. He looked…so much like him. 

“Paimon…” His voice is so soft…dream-like. It always sounds like he’s always whispering, making a sound but trying to not be heard. “What a fascinating being you are. You three give off not only the essence of wind and earth, but also of…yes…the stars.” 

He shouldn’t be shocked seeing a familiar face from the past. He knew how humans got on Teyvat. It’s to be expected. There were so many of them…it’s just a coincidence. The universe is far too infinite and grand to worry about his love life. 

“Eh? The fragrance of what now?” Paimon looked at him puzzled. “That’s the weirdest compliment Paimon’s ever heard…”

“Yeah,” He agreed. “We just smell like dirt then.” 

“Pardon?” The man looked at him. Seeming rather confused and for some reason his heart raced. 

“Oh….um….” He just has to be a pendant. “It’s just that stars are made of gas and mainly of hydrogen…so they’d be odorless….” He rubbed his hands together. “So we’d just smell like dirt…” 

“Oh.” The man said, still looking lost as he nodded with understanding. “I see. I didn’t mean to cause offense.” 

“I wasn’t offended. I just…like correcting things…” 

“It’s true.” Lumine tapped his shoulder. “He just loves correcting people.” 

“And he loves using flower-y language.” Beidou mimicked Lumine.

“Is he some sort of bard?” Paimon asked. 

“Uhhh…” Beidou seemed unsure of an answer. “I prefer…other means of entertainment. This young man is Kadehara Kazhua, a temporary addition to my crew for reasons I won’t bore you with. Occasionally, he opens his mouth and flowers come out instead of words.” 

“With this fine ship and the soft sea breeze…” A content sigh escaped his lips, “would it not be romantically irresponsible of me not to acknowledge it with a line or two of poetry?” 

“See what I mean?” Beidou threw her arm up in exasperation. “I can’t tell if it’s purposeful or not.”

Kazhua gave an easy smile. 

“Getting back on track: I know why you’re here.” Beidou said. “You want to go to Inazuma.” 

“Yes.” Lumine took out a pouch. “I know it’s going to be a lot of work. The storms alone are a challenge I can’t imagine trying to port when no one is allowed in. I have mora saved up and it might not-”

Beidou held up her hand as Lumine stopped talking. “You think that mora is going to get you to Inazuma?” 

“Uh-I just- well…” Lumine stammered. 

“You saved my nation.” Beidou shrugged. “I’m not charging you to take you on a path I’ve sailed hundreds of times.” 

“Oh thank goodness.” Paimon gave a sigh of relief. “We thought we were in some serious trouble just now.” 

“Just pulling your leg. However, we can’t take off immediately though. The Crux Clash is coming up and it’s starting soon.” 

“The Crux Clash?” Lumine aksed.

“It’s a tournament that we hold every so often. It has two simple rules. One– competitors must be renowned fighters. We want those with real martial arts ability, not just people taking part for the fun of it. Two– you can’t take part if you’ve got a Vision. For obvious reasons.” 

“We don’t have visions but we do have elemental mastery.” Aether said.

“Well, I’m sure if you participate you’ll know how to hold back.” Beidou said. “If you do participate in the prize this round is particularly sought after…it’s a masterless vision.”

He’d heard of it before. It wasn’t uncommon for vision holders to die and their visions left a colorless husk. There are even a few vision holders that have received their visions from masterless ones.

“Supplied by myself, as a matter of fact. If the tournament champion can reawaken that vision…it belongs to them.” 

“But that seems rare.” Aether said. “People barely get visions as is, what makes you think that a bunch of random people could reawaken it?” 

“Well talent comes from all sorts of places.” Beidou said. “It’s not just the rich or the academics. A vision is a badge of recognition from the gods. Anyone able to rekindle the light of the masterless one is one of exceptional talent.”

He didn’t want to argue with a mortal. She didn’t know any better. Best to let her live that fantasy that she’s been fed. 

“Since we have time to kill…I guess I’ll participate.” Lumine shrugged. 

“Amazing. We can get you signed up at Guyun Stone Forest.” Bediou smiled. “Can I convince the brother as well?” 

“No.” 

“Come o-” 

“Stopping you there Beidou.” Lumine interrupted. “Once my brother has made up his mind it’s impossible to get him to change it.” 

“Alright.” Beidou said glumly.


 

No one at this competition was getting a vision. 

Honestly, if someone did get vision he’d question the Primordial One’s sanity. He’d always questioned it but this would make him concerned. All of these people were either ego maniacs or low level material artists. Lumine wouldn’t need much work.

“You think I should go easy on them?” Lumine asked. 

“No, beat them up to destroy their egos.” Aether said. 

“Yeah!” Paimon agreed. “These guys need to know who they're messing with!”

“You two are too violent.” Lumine sighed.

They signed up and Lumine’s ego was properly stroked and he could see the devilish grin on his sister's face. 

The first round was entirely too easy. Lumine simply grabbed the man by his leg as he raised it and slammed him down to the ground with ease.

Kazhua and Beidou were standing by the sidelines cheering them on. 

“What do you think of that Kazhua?” Beidou boasted as if she was the one that won. “Defeated her opponent with ease and with style.” 

“Impressive.” Kazhua’s eyes examined Lumine. “But I also observed her exercise some restraint, as if to protect the opponent from serious harm.”

“Well, he didn’t seem like he had a lot of experience so I didn’t want to hurt him.” Lumine said. 

“Come on,” Beidou nudged him, “we all know that you got a wide vocabulary in there– can’t you spare a word or two to congratulate our up-and-coming champion?”

Kazhua brought hand to his chin as his head cocked to the side. He didn’t notice that his hand was heavily bandaged. What happened there“Alright…let me think how to aptly phrase these words of praise…” Kazhua’s face went neutral, “you fought well.” 

How could someone act so much like someone they never met? 

“Ugh, alright then. I was thinking your inner poet might want to join in the fun but…I guess I shouldn’t put you on the spot like that.” Beidou turned her focus to them. “Seeing how strong of a contender you are it would be a waste of your talents to have you fight people below your level. So, I’m moving you right up to the semi-finals!” 

“But that’s not how competitions work?” Aether said. 

“We’ve only done the qualifiers!” Paimon agreed. “It’d be a crazy system if we just skip right to the semi-finals!” 

“This is how Captain Beidou works.” Kazhua said. “You won’t persuade her otherwise.”

They waited a while. Watching as people fight with all they had for a chance to fight his sister. He wasn’t paying attention to them though. Wisps of white hair would sneak into his peripheral and force him to turn. Kazhua studied the fights intensely, eyes flitting from footwork to even the opponents eyes. He’s just…so much like him. 

“You got a staring problem?” Lumine asked, startling him. 

“What?” 

“You’ve been staring at Kazhua all day.” Lumine smiled, it made him feel sick. “Why?” 

“I don’t know.” He shrugged as he looked at the ground but could feel his sister bore into him. Groaning a man was lying on the floor. “Looks like you have your opponent.” 

Lumine huffed with a knowing smile. “Lucky you.”

“We’re finally here, folks!” Beidou exclaimed as the people cheered. Lumine by her side looked cocky. “The real show is about to begin.”

Someone laughed in his ear as he jumped back. “Hehe…the captain seems to have high hopes for this tournament. I have not seen her so excited in quite some time.” Kazhua’s soft voice said as he approached. “My apologies for startling you. I just wanted to get you back with all the staring.” 

He wasn’ that obvious was he? “I wasn’t staring at you.” 

“Yeah you were!” Paimon said. “All you were doing wa-AGHUGH!” He grabbed Paimon by her lips as she tried pulling away, banging her fist on his arm. 

“Don’t mind her.” He said as Kazhua stared at them quizzically. “You know how kids are…dumb.”

“You two are quite the pair.” Kazhua said. “This opponent that your sister will face is quite a seasoned warrior. She may just be stronger than them but it’s best not to get cocky.” 

“Believe me.” Aether said. “This is my sister's weakest form…she can handle this no problem.” 

“Well then,” Kazhua’s voice had an ominous edge. “Let’s see if your sister can weather the raging storm ahead.”

The man before Lumine was twice her height and weight. Burly, he flexed his muscles as he readied his fist. It’s rare that he feels scared for his sister but with an opponent like that he felt like he needed to. 

Lumine cracked her muscles as she narrowed her eyes ready to fight. 

“FIGHT!” Beidou yelled. 

Lumine was fast and landed two kicks to his gut and back as she dashed away from him. The man ran towards her, swinging his fist over and over again trying to land a blow as Lumine launched for his stomach. 

Lumine was more offensive than he ever was and while it was helpful at times it was bordering stupid at other times. Like now when she should have blocked before trying to hit him because she now gave him the perfect opening. 

Lumine stumbled back as she covered her eye with a groan. Wasting no time the man went in for another punch as Lumine dodged. Their match continued like this for a while as Lumine grabbed her bearings and tried for another hit. With a mad dash she kicked him in the knee, the man falling to the ground trying to stand up not realising his sister was right behind him. Hand firm, she struck him in the neck as the man collapsed. 

“And that’s how you win a fight people!” Beidou cheered as the crowd joined her. “But someone please give her an ice pack that is a serious bruise.” 

A random man ran towards Lumine with a mistflower that she put on her eye. “Is it that bad?” 

“It…it’s not good.” He knew that Lumine cared about her looks and he didn’t want her to see her black eye before he got a chance to heal it. “You…can still see out of it right?” 

“Yeah?” Lumine looked at the Paimon, alarm evident. “Paimon, how bad does my eye look?”

“Uh….” Paimon laughed awkwardly. 

Lumine’s heart looked like it dropped with how pale she was. He gently guided her to a chair as Paimon hovered over them. 

“Paimon, ask around about Lumine’s next opponent. I’ll clean her eyes.” He took out a small container and some water. 

Lumine lowered the mistflower and it didn’t seem to do anything about the swelling. Lumine was strong but she did bruise easily, bumping too hard into a door frame would make it seem like she’d fallen down the stairs. Her eye was already swelling as it was starting to turn black with the corners of her eye being a dark blue. 

He scoped a small amount of lotion out as he applied it around the corners of her eye making her wince.

“Sorry.” He continued as he continued. Her skin turned back to its original color. 

“That smells like my lotion.” 

“It’s some salve that heals wounds instantly.” Aether lied. 

“I think you got scammed.” 

Paimon floated back over to them. “I couldn’t really learn anything besides that the guy was really fast but maybe we can–WHAT THE!?” Paimon flew to Lumine’s face as she held it close. “HOW DID IT HEAL ALREADY!?”

“You sure you weren’t just being dramatic?” Lumine asked. 

“No way!” Paimon huffed. “How’d you heal her eye so quickly?”

“This random salve that I bought.” 

“No salve can heal someone that fast!” Paimon yelled. “Paimon was gone for five minutes and her eye went from black to white in no time.” 

Clapping approached them as Kazhua came into focus. “You gave an outstanding performance. Truly commendable.” Kazhua raised his eyebrow as he looked at Lumine. “How is your eye already healed?” 

“That’s what Paimon’s saying!” Paimon exclaimed. 

“Just a healing salve that I bought.” 

Kazhua looked skeptical as he turned to Lumine. “You seemed rather unfamiliar with this sort of bout but you quickly adapted. It’s quite the feat.” 

“You're really observant.” Lumine said. 

“I discerned this not from what I saw, but what I heard– the ground beneath your feet and the pattern of your breathing. But it is nothing remarkable for I discerned nothing than Captain Beidou did.” 

“Ahaha, he’s right.” Beidou gloated. “But in my case, I was purely relying on previous experiences. I guess not using your elemental powers must be quite new for you, huh?”

“Definitely.” Lumine said. “I never realized that I used them so much until now.”

“Well, I think you’ll be fine.” Beidou reassured her. “You’ve adapted well to all your opponents and this one shouldn’t be too hard on you. He’s nimble and quick but you match each other in speed and you beat him in strength. I have no doubts that you’ll make it with no problems.” 

“I have to agree as well.” Kazhua said. “Though I would like to discuss something with you three in private. Some post-match entertainment if you will.” He didn’t wait for any confirmation as he walked away leaving them rather lost. 

They followed to a small piece of land that they waded through. Kazhua looked relaxed as he faced them. 

“While you do have control over an element I also believe that you have control over multiple.” Kazhua smiled. “Am I correct?” 

They even had the same deduction skills. It was almost uncanny how similar they are. 

“Paimon, knew you were suspecting something.” 

“But how did you even know?” Lumine asked.

“Since a young age, I have been attuned to the tidings of nature.” His eyes closed as he breathed deeply. Savoring the world around him as if they weren’t even there. “I hear the breath of the wind and the whisper of the leaves. It is things of this nature that I also hear from within you, nothing more.”

“Despite how crazy that sounds, Paimon somehow believes you.” 

“My senses are negligible to your incredible feats. To think a mere human could master the elements without a vision. And not to mention your complex scent, like that of some mysterious being…” 

“Hey, stop evaluating us based on our smell!” Paimon whined. “It’s weird!”

“Could you perchance enlighten me as to how you managed to obtain your combined elemental abilities?”

“That’s a bit of a family secret.” He didn’t want to get Kazhua’s hopes up that he could do something similar.

“Well I’d still like to see your skills with the elements.” Kazhua said. “It would be interesting to see someone yield all the elements.”

“Well, it’s only two elements.” Lumine said. 

“Regardless, I still find it fascinating.” He seemed obsessed with the elements. “The world is filled with mysteries that have yet to be solved. Maybe these are just things that we have claimed from the gods.”

“You keep talking about visions but you already have one?” Paimon pointed out. “Why are you so intent on exploring the connection between visions and the elements?”

“I desire to know what meaning Visions have to the gods.” Kazhua’s eyes seemed distant. Recalling something he’d rather not. “And what influences the gods decision to grant humans those Visions.”

He could answer that question quite quickly but he doubted that Kazhua wanted the truth. The truth about Visions is rather…complex and even cruel to some. He can’t imagine an inquisitive mind like his will be so eager to hear that truth even if it’s what he asks for. 

“But enough about my endeavours. I’m sure that you're in the dark about much of this.” Kazhua said. “For entertaining me, I’ll answer one of your questions about Inazuma.”

“Really? That would be great.” Lumine said.

“As you well know, a Vision Hunt Decree is currently underway in Inazuma.” Kazuha began. “Visions are a gift bestowed by the divine. People that have accepted this gift are now having their Visions confiscated inexplicably, sometimes in circumstances that leave their original recipient dead.

“In the outset, supposing each of the Seven Archons had their criteria for granting Visions to living beings – then, does the current Electro Archon now doubt these criteria, or even the act in and of itself. Not to mention, with no new Electro visions having been granted for such a long time, it would seem that we can infer something of the Raiden Shogun’s feelings on the matter…”

“She sounds less like an Archon and more like a tyrant..” Paimon said.

“As far as I know, she is an Archon that pursues “eternity”. She will relentlessly carry out her will with no regard to what others may think or feel.”

“But what does eternity mean?” Lumine asked. “Eternal peace? Life? Time?” 

“That I cannot answer.” Kazuha said solemnly. “Some have suspected that the archon wants us to stay in an eternal state of being. We are rather old fashioned and maybe the Shogun wants to keep it that way for as long as possible. However that doesn’t fare well with the people locked within Inazuma. But one day I would like to meet her and ask her about this so-called ‘eternity’ of her’s.” His voice takes on a darker edge before returning to normal. “Anyway, it’s almost time for your match.” 

“Oh wow it is!” Paimon exclaimed. 

“We can walk back together if you have no objections.”

“Sure why not.”


 

Lumine had been waiting in the ring for ten minutes now. Beidou looked around impatiently trying to find the man in the crowd. 

“Why isn’t he here yet…” She said to herself rather loudly. “You can’t back out now these are the finals.” 

“Are they going to cancel the fight?” Aether asked. 

“I doubt that Beidou will probably postpone the fight until we find him.” Wariness was evident in Kazuha's eyes as he looked around. “Something about this doesn’t seem right. Captain Beidou, perhaps we should check on the prize.”

They approached the prize table and opened the box. It was nothing but the lush velvet towels that were folded into the box. The vision was gone. 

“Huh…” Beidou smiled as her eyes lit with fury, “I never thought someone had the balls to cross Captain Beidou.” 

“No need to worry.” Kazhua said. “The craftiest sleight of hand does not escape nature’s watchful gaze. The culprit acted recently and couldn’t have gotten far. The prize was one that I offered so I shall be the one to achieve it.” 

“Well, if you insist.” Beidou said. 

“Will you assist me?” Kazhua asked. 

“Sure.” They both agreed. 

“But how are we going to reach him?” Paimon asked. “We’re on an island.”

“I think we have a way of catching up.” Lumine grinned as she turned to him.

“Why me?”

“Why wouldn’t it be you?” 


 

“I’m starting to question if you two really are human.” Kazuha said as he held on tightly to his hand. A bit too tightly. 

“What gave it away?” He asked as they got closer to Liyue. 

“I don’t know.” Kazuha said. “Just something about you two is quite different.”

They touched down on the beach and were greeted by an ambush of Treasure Hoarders. The fight didn’t last long as they quickly made their way towards the man. He was taking his things out of the boat and yelled as he saw them approach. 

“ARE YOU SERIOUS!?” He yelled as he pulled down his mask. “I made sure to get out of there as quickly as possible! How did you find me?” 

“For one I heard you when you stole it.” Kazuha explained. 

“THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY ANYTHING!?” They all yelled at him in unison. He really is just like him. Doing stupid things for some ‘grander’ reason.

“Your plan was rather flimsy from the get go.” Kazuha explained. “I could hear your boasting from miles away, your escape plan was rather dull, and even the way you stole it was lackluster. Even more so is that the vision in your hand is still the same.” 

The man clasped the vision harder as he growled. “I intended to win the vision fairly but then she just had to show up! Once I saw her fighting I knew I was no match.” 

“So instead of just staying you decided to steal from a Captain?” Paimon asked. 

“When you say it like that it sounds rather silly.” 

“Cause it is.” 

“You could just give us back the vision.” Lumine said.

“After everything I’ve been through to get it?” They held it firmly. “I think not!” 

“But it doesn’t even work!” Paimon exclaimed. “What is there to keep if you can’t use it?” 

The man seemed to be weighing his decision as he loosened his grip. “I guess you're technically right…but–”

“You know,” Kazuha interrupted, “according to the laws of the, the penalty for stealing is breaking the culprit’s arms…”

He brought his hands up as he backed away from Kazuha. “You-You’re not serious are you?”

“Not to mention that the item you stole was a prize, you didn’t show up for the final match, and you damaged the reputation of the captain of The Cruz Fleet.” Kazuha took a step closer. “It seems that it would be only fit to brand the word thief on your forehead with a hot iron.”

“Whoa, Whoa!” Paimon waved her arms around as if she was trying to stop him. “We don’t need to go that far do we?”

“I never would have guessed that you could be that cruel.” He took out one of the potion bottles that many of the Hoarders have. “If this is what talking gets me then I’d rather fight.” 

This was another fight that really didn’t take them that long. The man was on the ground huffing and puffing as he begged for mercy. 

Kazuha hummed to himself as he looked down at the man. “He has preserved to the bitter end, and now death looms near…yet still, the gods do not bestow their favor upon him. Put down the vision and leave. I’ve changed my mind…no further punishment is needed.” 

“Huh?” The man looked puzzled. 

“What’s wrong? Are you asking for more punishment? If so it’s rather commendable. Fits the way of the samurai.”

“No, no! Thank you for your mercy.” He said as he ran away.

“So did you just want to scare him?” Paimon asked. 

“I don’t take pleasure in scaring people.” Kazuha admitted. “I just wanted to test all possibilities while the Vision remained in his hands. When people are forced into a corner, that is when their greatest strength will appear. I thought it may be an opportunity for him to awaken the vision. But unfortunately, nothing happened.” 

“That’s why you didn’t say anything?” Lumine asked. 

“Yes, I have tried multiple methods in the past but nothing has worked so far.” Kazuha handed the vision to Lumine. “Maybe you can rekindle the power within this vision?” 

“I can try.” Lumine looked unsure as the vision was placed in her hand. Nothing happened and she handed it to him with the same result.

Kazuha gave them a sad smile as he took the vision back. “I see…so you are also unable to rekindle the Vision.” He rubbed the glass part of the vision fondly. “No matter, this was expected. I suppose this Vision is still mine to take for now.”

“You seem rather attached to that vision.” Lumine said.

“Well, this story begins with an old friend.” Kazuha grew misty eyed as he recalled. “He was once a good friend of mine. One day, he asked me about sword art which he had heard. The Musou no Hitotachi. I told him that it can only be witnessed when “divine punishment” is administered.

“It is the pinnacle of the Raiden Shogun’s skill, a symbol of ultimate power. But he replied: “There must be one who can withstand it. There will always be those who dare brave the lightning's glow.” Then the Vision Hunt Decree arrived. People’s aspirations were stripped away. As the Raiden Shogun began to construct her ideal eternity.

“While I was fleeing from place to place. I heard that my friend had challenged the Vision Hunters to a duel before the throne. A solemn while brutal challenge. The defeated face devine punishment, while the victor gains a second chance. Perhaps he thought he of all people should make a stand. Coming face to face with the Musou No Hitotachi was all that he truly desired after all.

“When I arrived at Tenshukaku, the duel was already over. I heard his sentence of divine punishment. His severed blade hit the ground. Perhaps that was the glory he had yearned to witness. In his last moments, what expression was on his face. Before I knew it I had stepped forward and snatched the dying vision and was running from the scene. All I knew is that I mustn’t let his hope that had burned so brightly become buried in the Statue of a god.”

“Kazuha….” Paimon looked at him sadly. 

He could understand. To an extent. Wanting to keep the memory of someone alive that was long gone. He wished he could do the same. But what was left of him? He had no belongings and rarely took photos. It had been millenia. How do you keep someone alive with nothing to remember them by?

“It’s time we return.” Kazuha said. “Do not let my feelings trouble you but thank you for the concern. 

They returned to the match with Beidou having left to deal with something for Ningguang. They won by default obviously but it was still nice to hear. 

Kazuha was quick to warn them of all the dangers that came with going to Inazuma that they had heard before. But he gave one final warning. 

“The part of your journey that lies after the storm may well prove to be most arduous.” 

Notes:

1/1/2025- Happy New Year everypony! Sorry I wanted to be different. But Happy New Year! I hope everyone's year goes well and you reach all your goals. I also hoped that you had a very Merry Christmas! Mines wasn't all that great (no gifts and I under seasoned my mac and cheese) but next year will be greater.

Sorry that it took so long but working a fast food job during the holidays will take it out of you. I hope you all enjoy this chapter as we head into Inazuma (FINALLY I KNOW). But before that happens there will be a quick chapter in between. It's half way finish so don't be surprise that it comes out fast. I'm rather anxious about it because it has a lot of my own lore and it might feel jarring but I promise it'll help the story. See you very soon! BYE!

Chapter 26: Constellation Unknown: Born from the Heavens, Descended to Earth

Summary:

Somewhere up in the heavens a human is chosen for the a job that will not just determine her future but that of the world.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

“Rise and Shine XX-1568 XY-5689!” A robotic voice chimed. “I hope you had a wonderful rest but it’s time to start the day!”

Why couldn’t rest days last forever?

With a sigh she rose looking around her small room. The window outside showed millions of sparkling stars still ready to greet her. Why must they wake before the sun?

Finally with all her might she got out of bed with a long stretch and sigh. “Time to start the day.”


 

Of course everyone else was in the bathrooms getting ready. Every mirror had already been taken and there was a small line for each one. 

The communal showers were her least favorite thing about the ship. The showers were on the other side while the mirrors and sinks were on this side. And they were always packed.

“3XY-9756 Hurry up!” Her friend, 6854, begged as she was standing right behind her. Her pale face grew red with anger. “It takes two minutes to brush your teeth and you're going on three!”

68 still looked perfect even if she just woke up. Honestly, she probably woke up an hour before the alarm for some additional studying. Her short black was neatly combed into a bob while tan skin was covered in freckles. Her brown narrow eyes glared at 97 so fierce you could imagine what words were circling through her mind.

“What are you timing me for!?” The girl in front of her yelled. “It’s not my fault you got here late!”

“Let’s just calm down.” She said as she approached. Rest days ironically always made everyone a bit more agitated. “But she is right 97, you are hogging.”

With snarl 9756 finished up and glared daggers at the two of them as she walked away. She was much crankier than the others when it came to waking up.

“You can go before me 7257.” 6854 said, as moved away.

“Are you sure?” She knew how 68 could get when things aren’t going as planned. She was always punctual and perfect and she wanted everything to be that way. So she didn’t want to take too long and have to deal with 68 giving her the cold shoulder until dinner. 

“What are friends for?” She smiled, not her normal smile. The obviously fake “I want something.” toothy smile that creeped her out.

“What do you want?” She asked.

“Can you lie to get me out of class today?” 68 asked meekly.

“It’s just athletics today.” One of her favorites.

“Exactly.” 68 was…well she was book smart. Maybe the smartest person here but that didn’t exactly translate well when it came to exercise.

“Fine.” She’s seen a fair share of 68’s fails and could go without them. “But you have to help me with the chemistry lesson tomorrow.” 

“Deal!”


 

She’s not one to encourage flaking but she was glad that 68 decided to sit this one out. 

To an extent she understood why their Creator was so adamant about them being fit. The world below was jagged and unrelenting. Mountains that reached into the skies while monsters surrounded the grounds below. An utter nightmare that they were lucky they only have to imagine. Out of everything, why was she so adamant about climbing?

She placed her hand on the rock as she climbed closer to the red flag at the top. She didn’t exactly struggle with it but she knew everyone else did and it just didn’t seem fair to them. Wouldn’t it make more sense to get more self defence training? Sure their Creator was put off by violence but with what they’ve been told it only made sense. 

“XX-1568 XY-5689!” A robotic voice called, her foot slipped and plummeted down towards the ground. Her cable made a harsh sound as she held onto it for dear life and pretended that she didn’t hear snickering. “You’ve been summoned.” 

At the door stood a humanesque figure. Its body was made out of metal that was painted white. The sides of its legs and arms glowing a soft yellow glow as it approached her. It had no face yet she felt it chastising her. 

“Hurry please, she doesn’t like to be kept waiting.” The robot said as it turned away from her. 

With a struggle she tried to get off the harness as the robot walked away. “Wh-Who exactly is summoning me?” 

“Who else?” The robot said it like it was obvious. Something that happened everyday. “Your Creator.”


 

She’d never been to other part of the ship. 

It was strictly forbidden to go to the other part where the Creator and her Assistant lived. She had heard of some people being summoned and the thought left butterflies in her stomach. Many times these people were not heard from again and now she was wondering what she had done to achieve this fate. 

Following the robot through the adjoining glass bridge her eyes wandered down to the world below. It was terrifying. The things she read that happened down there were deplorable and yet from above it made her forget it all. Cerulean oceans coated the world as lush green grass clashed with it. Puffy clouds rose towards them and swirled across the sky. Far off she could see a storm that stretched for miles, a flash of purple appearing every so often. 

Was it simply the beauty of nature? A monster? A god? 

“Please hurry.” The robot sounded exasperated as she grabbed her arm. “You really don’t want to keep her waiting.” 

They arrived at a large circular door. The robot pressed a button at the side and the door opened. Spinning around and around making her dizzy as the room greeted her. 

“Good luck.” The robot stood at the side of the door. 

“You’re not coming?” She asked. 

“You were summoned, not me.” It stated matter-of-factly. 

With a nod she entered the room. 

It smelled of chemicals and antiseptic, the smell so harsh she resisted the urge to cough as she walked inside. The room was circular with multiple tables lining the room. Each table is filled with beakers and test tubes. Some even had specimens lying there. A dog with ears of a cat. A fish perfectly dismembered with each part labeled and a note saying what part would be best for an experiment. A rather realistic human heart that…was somehow beating.

In the center of the room was a woman. Her attire was sleek and straightforward. Black boots that shone in the harsh fluorescent lights. Black slacks fitted her legs as she saw an intricate design of geometric patterns faintly in the pattern of the pants. She wore a long lab coat that reached down to her knees. In all honesty, she was so…normal. 

Yet she could feel this energy from her. Something beyond one's comprehension of the world. A sublime power that left her in awe as she approached. A long white veil covered her face as she packed a rather old looking bag.

She cleared her throat as she kept her distance. “Greetings!” She cringed at how loud she sounded. “I’m XX-1568 XY-5689 and I’m here because you summoned me.” 

“I know that.” Her voice was as clear as day. A perfect harmony of soft but firm. It felt like home in a sense. “There’s no need to be so formal.” 

“I’m sorry.” 

“What are you sorry for?” She asked as she continued with packing the bag. “Saying sorry for no reason is just as bad as not saying it at all.” 

How could she be so stupid? Fumbling over herself in front of her Creator. If she decides to cast her out it was no one’s fault but her’s. 

“Of course.” She agreed. 

“Well?” Her Creator posed as she turned her head to her. A strange sense of comfort radiating from her that made her want to approach. 

“Well what?” 

“Aren’t you going to ask why I summoned you?” 

“Right,” Could she just smite her now and get it over with? “I was going to-” 

“I apologize.” Her Creator said as she walked towards her. Was she always that tall? She swore that she was shorter back at that table. “I tend to forget that I tend to leave mortals rather dumbfounded. I should have expected as much.” 

“It’s not your fault.” She assured her. “I just didn’t get enough time to prepare myself.” 

“That’s also true.” Her Creator tilted her head up with her fingers as she looked down on her. A mixture of fear and awe bouncing in her throat. “Forgive me but I wanted to discuss this with you as quickly as possible.” She let her go as she returned to the bag and motioned her forward.

She followed her towards the table as she tried to handle her emotions. This was surreal. She was casual talking to her Creator. Even better? Her Creator wanted to discuss something with her. 

“So what exactly do you need me for?” She asked. 

“It’s time.” 

“Time for what?” 

“For what else?” Her Creator looked around her supplies. “The moment that you’ve been told your entire life.” 

No, no, she couldn’t mean that. That would be amazing. Spectacular. Too many words to possibly describe it. 

“Seriously?” 

Her Creator nodded as she sighed sadly. “I’ve given them too many chances. They’ve disappointed me once again. It’s time that I finally set my foot down and say enough to this planet.” 

“But…what does this have to do with me?” 

“While I’m confident in my results it’s always best to get a second opinion.” Creator explained. “Who better than the person that will soon be living there. This bag will have all the necessary equipment for analyzing the conditions of the planet. It will also include a few other things to make your transition a bit easier.” 

“This…an amazing opportunity!” She yelled as she tried not to jump around the room. Then a sliver of doubt hit her. “But…this seems like something meant for someone…smarter.” 

“You’re correct.” That stung a little. There was no easing into it, just a straight sentence of what she had thought. “You are by no means the smartest of your peers. You only rank 13th out of 1,500.” 

“That actually sounds really good.” 

“Is second place better than first place then?” The Creator posed as she leveled a glare at her. “Should second place be treated the same as first? Third? Fourth? Then everyone is perfect when they really are not. That’s how we get places like Teyvat. Thinking that your best is perfect.”

“Oh,” She wasn’t expecting that. “Well, when you put it like that it makes sense. I never thought about it like that.” 

“Most mortals don’t live long enough to realize that.” The Creator admitted. “Anyway, the reason I picked you is because you are first when it comes to athletics. Teyvat is a dangerous place. Monsters, thugs, and just a cacophony of chaos that makes my heart ache for the humans down there.”

“I understand.” 

“But even with your abilities I do believe you need some additional help.” She grabbed a golden circle with a gray gem inside. “This is what human’s call a vision. I’ve made some modifications to help you out there.” 

She tapped the gray gem as it glowed bright green.

“I’d suggest hiding it.” She said, “Visions can’t exactly change elements like this one.”

She nodded as she took the vision and put it into the bag. As she did that her eyes caught onto a certain object. It was black square with a blue circle in its center. It didn’t look extraordinary and yet she was drawn to it. 

Take it. 

She looked around to figure out where the voice was coming from but no one else could have said that. The Creator was getting something from another table. 

Take it

She moved her arm closer to the object as if something was drawing her to it. 

TAKE IT.

With sleight of hand she was able to hide the device within the bag just as her Creator was coming back. 

What has she done? She’s been given the opportunity of a lifetime and she’s stealing from her? She wasn’t a kleptomaniac. How would she even explain herself? Sorry I stole this probably important or not so important device. Please don’t smite me. She just had to hope that she wouldn’t notice. It didn’t really look that important and it was right next to the bag so maybe it was meant to be packed?

“Another thing.” The Creator came to her as she examined her. Holding her cheeks as she turned them from side to side. “We need to give you a name.” 

“But I have a name.” 

“It’s more of an identification than a name.” She explained. “You’d stick out like a sore thumb with a name like that. I was planning on giving you all names anyway so this shouldn’t be hard.” She stood there for a while as she nodded. “Pandora.” 

“Pandora?” 

“Yes, it’s a beautiful name and it fits you perfectly.” 

“It does sound better than my original name.” Much better and shorter. 

“Well, then,” Creator gently guided her towards the door with her bag in tow. “I suggest studying up as much as possible about Teyvat. You’ll be heading down to Inazuma tomorrow so you need to be prepared.” 

“Tomorrow?” That’s way too soon. She still had to tell her friends and learn all of this stuff. She’d be up all night.

“Indeed.” The Creator held her shoulders tightly as if she was trying to reassure her but it had an opposite effect. “Pandora, this mission won’t just benefit you and your peers. You’ll be helping Teyvat. You’ll make it perfect.” 

She nodded as the door opened behind her. Her anxiety reaching it’s peak. 

“One last thing before you go.” The Creator’s voice grew dark as she spoke. “Avoid Archivist Aether at all cost.”

Notes:

1/3/2024-You ever work a shift so bad that you enter a writing fugue state and didn't realize you'd basically finishing writing this chapter until you fingers started going numb? Well I just did. This chapter was going to be short because it's really just a stepping stone for some future events. Her name really does explain her role in the story. I thank you all for giving this rather unique chapter a chance and I can't wait to see you when we enter Inazuma(Not excited because the quest is a good three hours long and I'm trying to figure out how I can shorten it without it being weird.)

Thanks for reading!

Chapter 27: The Immovable God and the Eternal Euthymia- Chapter II: Act I

Summary:

The trio have finally made it to the shores of Inazuma but their welcoming is not as warm as they'd expect. With Lumine's strange behavior and Aether's staunch refusal. Will they Inazuma separate these twins once more?

Notes:

I'm so sorry this took me seven months but hopefully the word count makes up for it.

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Flying makes you forget about a lot of things. It’s why he’s always had joy for it. Soaring across the clouds in solitude as you look down at the world around you. It's something that makes him feel like a person. Another good thing about flying? You don’t get seasick. 

“Stop holding it in.” Lumine shoved the bucket into his face as the ship titled dangerously to the left. All of their things toppled over, including Paimon, who’d been struggling to float straight since they took off. “You’re practically turning green.”

“I’m fine…”The world spun again as he started salivating. “Maybe...keep the bucket…”

What is more embarrassing? Being over 9,000 years old and being seasick or realizing that it’s your first time on a boat (which is probably why you're seasick)? Both are humiliating in their own right but one has to be worse. 

Crackling thunder rang through the sky as a flash of purple lightning lit up the room they were in. He was expecting the storm to be bad; he wasn't denying that; but he was starting to wonder if this ship was going to make it to harbor. Who’s to say those few times they made it weren’t just a fluke? 

Another dip into the sea made his stomach roll and his sister flinch as he held onto the bucket like it was a saving grace on this hellish trip. As he moved his eyes away from the security of the bucket he spotted Kazhua standing by the door with a smile on his face. 

“What are you doing here?” He managed to croak out as the ship titled to the right. Lumine and Paimon yelped while Kazhua stood firm, not even holding anything.

“Came to check on our guests.” Kazhua said. “I remember my first time sailing through my Archons' perpetual storm.” With a chuckle he sat across from him. “I smelled of bile for two days.” 

“Are the waters always this–AHHHH!” As Paimon spoke the ship felt like it leapt into the air, Paimon almost knocked her head on the ceiling while Lumine landed clumsy back on her chair. “Turbulent?” 

“This is actually quite mild compared to our other trips.” 

“This is mild!?” Lumine yelled. “Are we at least half way?” 

“It takes about twelve hours to reach Inazuma.” Kazhua explained. “The first six hours are before we reach the storm. Five hours is how long it takes to traverse the storms and an hour as we exit the storm and make our way to the port in Ritou.” 

“And what hour are we on?” He could already feel the bad news coming. 

“Seven.” 

“We’re not even a quarter of a way through.” Paimon groaned. 

“Lumine, do we still have some of that potion that Albedo made?” 

“Yeah, but you’re not afraid that you're going to throw it back up?” 

“I’m willing to take those chances.” 

Lumine shrugged her shoulders as she got up and made her way to the door. She stared at him for a while and then at Kazhua; a smirk creeping onto her face. “Come on, Paimon.” 

“Why does Paimon have to come?” 

“Because I need your help with something.” Lumine grabbed Paimon as she wobbled through the door. 

He can always rely on his sister to try and get him together with someone. Suspicions had already begun when he talked to Kazhua and noticed his sister staring at him intently. Good to know that even with a case of amnesia Lumine was still trying to get him out there. 

He wasn’t opposed to Kazhua, he seemed nice enough but that familiarity just put him off. The universe was large and vast so he can’t be shocked that he runs into someone that looks like a past love but even more so when he recalls everything. This could very well be…why does everything feel like it’s against him at times?

“You remind me of someone.” He admitted as Kazhua faced him.

“Do I?” Kazhua smiled. “For someone who’s traversed the stars this person must be very special if you still think about them.” 

“He was.” 

He’d done a decent job about putting the past behind him. At the end of the day there was no stopping what happened as much as he wished he could have. Back then he always wondered how he could have kept something like that from him. How could you keep such a truth from someone and he was struggling to say the truth now.

“Why do you think the gods give out visions?” A general idea already formed for him because so many people think this. Can’t blame them for it either since it was the most logical conclusion. 

“I think it’s the gods acknowledging us.” Kazuha explained as his eyes grew distant. “In a sea of millions few are selected to receive a vision and the ones that do show something that only gods can see. That’s why they grant us their favor.” 

He had to stop himself from rolling his eyes. Kazuha had said something akin to that the other day so it’s nothing to be shocked by but it made it so much harder. How do you tell someone the truth when it could cause more harm than good? More mortals should know the truth about visions but that type of knowledge would be…he knew what it could be like.

“What…” He sighed and raked his brain for a nice way of saying it. “What if it wasn’t that?”

Kazuha looked at him puzzled but it got his attention as he sat up straighter. “What do you mean?”

“That…maybe they're not acknowledging you.” This was surprisingly harder than he thought it would be. If he had a better read of Kazuha’s feeling he could just come right out and say it but the man did a good job at staying neutral. 

“Why else would they grant us visions?” Kazuha fixed his eyes on him and he could see fire light in the deep crimson of his eyes. He wanted to know…but could he handle it? 

Aether tried to look sympathetic. He’d always been told he was never good at looking like a certain emotion. When he was neutral he looked mad. When he was sad he looked fine. It was always the opposite of what he wanted to convey; this time he hoped it looked right. 

“You want to know the truth about visions.” Aether began as Kazuha held on to his words with bated breath. “Are you ready for a truth that you might not like? A truth that could affect the way you look at the gods.” 

Kazuha didn’t answer immediately. His eyes looked all around the room but he knew it was to avoid him. “And you know this truth?”

“If you’re willing to hear it.” His head spun and he wasn’t sure if it was the ship or his nerves. 

Kazuha simply sat there pensively. He didn’t know what to say to him. Didn’t even know if he believed anything he’d said. What was he supposed to do? Just lie and say that the gods care about him? That his vision meant that he was special? He didn’t want to lie to him.

“I need more time to think about it.” Kazuha said softly as he got up from his chair, the rocking of the boat not seeming to have an effect on him. 

It was honestly impressive how he manages to mess things up. 


 

The familiar feel of grogginess was the first thing he felt when he woke. Anytime he would use the sleeping draught from Albedo he found himself confused and he hated it but he enjoyed a good night's sleep more so he’d make do. Next was the stillness of the boat. It drifted seamlessly through the waves and he looked outside and was greeted by the morning sun painting the clouds brilliant white with an orange hue. 

He made his way up to the deck to find Lumine and Paimon looking at Inazuma in awe. 

The islands were very much how he remembered them. The island, Ritou, to greet them was just as small as it was before but with a few more buildings than it did a few centuries ago. Trees coated in the vibrant oranges and lush reds decorated the island as a few leaves fell from the trees and landed in the sea. At the cliff of the mountain there was a mansion and behind it a Statue of the Seven. 

In the distance he caught a mountain that glowed a purple hue and atop it was the Grand Narukami Shrine. He wondered how much it changed over the years and even farther out the Raiden Shogun’s palace. 

They docked to shore and before he headed out he saw Kazuha going down the stairs and went after him. He followed behind him before he turned with a stunned look on his face. 

“I was wondering who was following me.” He smiled though it was strained. 

“I’m sorry if I upset you last night.” He’d already guess he struck a sore spot with that talk. He lost his friend who wanted to keep visions. Then he comes in saying a vision doesn’t make one special. “I shouldn’t have said anything with everything you’ve been through.”

“There’s no need to apologize. I wasn’t offended by anything you said.” An easy smile on his lips. It almost looked passable. 

“I know you maybe don’t want to talk about it but it’s not bad to feel upset about things.” 

Kazuha inhaled as he looked at him. It was sharper than usual. “Truly. It’s fine. You should probably go and meet up with your sister on the port. She must be waiting for you.” 

Sensing that the conversation was over he nodded and made his way up. Nine thousand years and still was no better at talking to people. Maybe that’s where the disconnect is? Even then Lumine manages conversations well and she’s the same age. 

Hopping off the ship he saw Lumine, Paimon, and Beidou talking to a blond man. 

His hair was short and slightly wavy, his blond hair honey-like color with a horned bandana wrapped around it. His face was round with his thin green eyes giving a contrast to a rather soft look. He wore a red jacket that was accented with samurai pieces and a black shirt. His pants were slightly baggy and a fiery sash hung around his pants. 

“Seems you have another stow away, Beidou.” The man pointed at him as he tried to look casual. 

“That’s my brother Aether.” Lumine said. “I was wondering where he went.” 

“I was just saying goodbye to Kazuha.” 

Lumine blinked a few times and nodded. “Okay.”

“Since you missed it I’ll reintroduce you.” Beidou waved to the man. “This is Thoma, a trade partner that I’ve gotten to know recently.”

Thoma laughed awkwardly. “Heh, you don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to see you. Seems not even the stormy seas can’t keep rumors of these outlanders’ sterling deeds at bay.” 

Why did he have a bad feeling about that last part? “Nice to meet you.”

“Thoma’s resided on Ritou for quite some time now. It wouldn’t be going too far to say that he’s quite the fixer around these parts.” Beidou explained. “If you run into any problems talk to Thoma. But if he tries to pull any moves on you, I’ll be sure to deal with him personally the next time I’m around.”

“Hehehe, no need to worry.” Thoma waved her off like a second thought. “I’m sure we’ll get along just fine.” 

“If it’s all settled, I’ll be going. I wouldn’t want to be caught with my sails down here.” Beidou scratched at her head nervously as she looked to the ship. Guard clad in purple looked at them suspiciously but passed them by. Her voice dipped to a whisper. “I do have a wanted fugitive on board, after all.” 

“Right.” Paimon nodded. 

“Until next time you three.” Beidou walked off but yelled. “Remember to give it your all, no matter what perilous “storms” you may encounter.”

“See you again Beidou!” Lumine thanked. “Thanks again.” 

“We appreciate it.” 

“Fair seas, Captain Beidou!” Paimon spun around as she waved. “Bye-bye!”

Thoma clapped his hands together with a friendly smile. “First things first, we need to go get you registered at the border checkpoint.”

“Um, Paimon thought we were supposed to be keeping things on the down low…Are we just gonna walk into the government’s hands?”

“I have to agree with the pike.” Aether added. “We don’t have any documents.”

“I understand the wariness but you have to understand.” Thoma circled his finger across the dock. There were at least six guards on the pier standing guard while two others walked the length of it over and over again. “You can’t underestimate the Sakoku Decree. You wouldn’t be able to avoid inspection even if you tried. It’s for the best you play by the rules.”

They followed Thoma down the pier. Fishers had their lines and nets out while some were bringing in the catches of the early morning. As they walked he noticed the way the guards watched them. Some seemed curious while others seemed disgusted by them. Others looked a few seconds too long at Lumine, he even caught a few eyes that drifted too far from her face. He stood closer. Lumine could take them of course for now best to remind them not to get carried away. 

They couldn’t even make it towards the main gate before they were brought to a small stand where a woman with a brown bob stood. An inspector named Kageyama.

“Hello,” She greeted though it was rather cold, “please state your name, identity, and the purpose of your visit.” Her eyes went to Thoma and it was like a switch flipped. “Except for you Thoma.” Her voice teasing. 

“Um…” Paimon said looking confused.

Kageyama looked irritated now. “Excuse me?” Her tone clipped as she repeated herself. “Please provide the information requested, and also declare any goods you are carrying with you.”

“Lumine. This is my brother Aether and friend Paimon. We are Travelers. So we are here to travel.” 

“Oh?” She shrugged. “Well, I’m sorry. We cannot approve entries for purely personal reasons. So unless you have a valid reason for visiting in accordance with the rules.”

“Actually,” Lumine said with a sweet smile. “We’re actually here to see our mother.” 

The woman’s eyes narrowed as she sighed. “Your mother?” 

“Yeah, we’re half Inazuman.” 

“Really?” 

Lumine nodded enthusiastically. “It’s the eyes.”

“If you ask me, your eyes look more Liyuean than Inazuman.” She pointed at Thoma. “Those are the eyes of an Inazuman.” 

“Well adoption is also a thing…” Lumine said through gritted teeth a glow in her eyes. “ Maybe you can just let us go?”

Kageyama seemed to be in a daze until she snapped out of it. “I’m sorry but I’m going to have to ask you to–”

That looked like…but it was rather soon. He wasn’t upset about progress that was best for his sister. However, if her powers are already flaring without gaining the third element then that’s putting him on a time crunch.

“Here are the entry papers.” Thoma handed the papers to her.

“You had papers!?” Lumine huffed. “The entire time.”

A hearty laugh fell from Thoma’s lips as he looked at her. “I just wanted to see what you’d say…rather creative. My apologies though.” 

Kageyama read through the papers and nodded. “Your papers are all in order. Welcome to Ritou.” She stamped them as she handed them back.

“So, where are we off to next?” Paimon asked.

“Outlander Affairs Agency.” Thoma explained. “They only check entry permits here. If you want to remain on Ritou, there’s a process you have to go through with them.”

“All of this just to stay on one island?” Aether commented. Ei wasn’t sociable from what he remembered but wasn’t paranoid. At least it was never obvious.

“Outlanders have always been rather taboo in Inazuma.” Thoma explained. “Even I have been treated strangely and I’m half Inazuman. With the Sakuko Decree in force. Not even in Ritou with an established Outsider Settlement.”

“Regardless, we only have one thing to do.” Aether looked off at the Statue in its red glow. 

“Then let me help you do it.” Thoma chirped as he walked up the steps to the town. “I’ve got a feeling we’re going to get along very well.” 

Maple leaves crunched under his feet as they made their way to the Agency. Like Thoma said, people stopped and stared at them like they were zoo animals; others turned their heads until we left as if we were monsters you could wish away. This wasn’t the first time he and Lumine were gawked at but it never felt as alienating as this. When it’s your fellow man it stings a bit more.

A hearty oak tree stood in the center of the plaza, surrounded by a wooden shelf that held a talisman. The air was rich with the smell of cooked fish and rice. In the plaza was a woman with long brown hair setting up a kamera with much difficulty. She looked up, her face sharp as brown eyes looked at him before ducking back down timidly. 

He shrugged it off as they continued.

The Outlander Affairs Agency was a nicely built building that looked more like someone’s home than an actual office. A long haired woman named Yurika spoke to them.

“You’ve completed the entry procedures, yes? And now you three want to apply for residency?” She sounded rather annoyed by it all. 

“Yes, please.” Paimon smiled. 

“Okay. the processing fee will be three million Mora.” 

“WHAT!?” They all yelled in unison.

“Are you kidding?” Lumine ranted. “Three million for residency on one island!?”

“And that’s just to process!” Paimon added. “There’s no guarantee that we’ll be accepted.” 

“You're robbing people.” Aether said.

Yukira huffed as she glared at them in annoyance. “I’m not robbing anyone. I’m simply following orders, if you have a problem with it, take it up with the Shogun.” She explained further. “It’s one million per applicant.”

An airy smile on his face Thoma talked to the woman. “Ma’am, these three here are good friends of mine. I think you’ll find I’m one face you recognize.”

Just like before a smile appeared on the woman’s face as her personality seems to brighten with Thoma being there. “Mr. Thoma, it’s you. By way of courtesy, allow me to reduce it to 400,000 Mora total.”

“Thank you ever so much, Miss Yurika.” 

“That's still too expensive.” Aether mumbled.

“But as this is a processing fee…I think that 600 Mora should cover it if I’m paying on their behalf?” Aether didn’t doubt Thoma’s bargaining skills but that was jarring. Not to mention paying on their behalf. That couldn’t be bode well. Now that easy smile felt more sinister. “I’ll treat you to dinner, too. How does that sound?”

“Alright then.” Yirka looked pleased with herself as she wrote something down. “As you wish, Mr. Thoma. I will make a record.”

“Much obliged.” 

They waited for the woman to come back as the conversation replayed in his mind. He’d remembered the people of Inazuma to be wary but not this. This was something else entirely.

“People have a strange sense of business around here.” Paimon complained. “How’d we go from three million to nine hundred!?”

"Yeah, if that’s the fixed rate won’t she get in serious trouble for that?” Lumine asked. 

Thoma laughed at that and made a motion with his hand to not worry. “The ‘processing fee’ is just a figure of speech.” Thoma’s fingers making air quotes. “The way some here at the agency see it, the fees are easy money, so it becomes a question of how much they can make.” 

“Oh so it’s just corruption.” Aether deadpanned.

“That’s awful.” Lumine huffed as she looked at the door. He could feel the anger rolling through her. “That’s blatant oppression against outlanders. Doesn’t anyone tell them to stop?”

“Yes, but when you’re an outlander in Inazuma, far from home, in this closed-nation era, there’s very little that can be done about it.” Thoma explained, he did look rather sorry about it. “The most that overseas merchants can do to look after themselves is stick together. That’s how the International Trade Center came about.” 

“But they only help merchants I’m assuming?” Not an uncommon occurrence. 

“Yes and no. It does help with advancing commercial interest, the association provides help, support, and structure for outlanders trying to survive on Ritou.” Thoma shrugged. “It’s just a bit more beneficial if you’re a merchant.”

“Color me surprised.” 

“Seems like just stayin’ alive is an achievement when you’re an outlander in Inazuma.” Paimon looked stressed as she said it. 

“The Raiden Shogun seems to be…” Lumine stopped herself. “Let me not say anything before I get arrested.” 

“You catch on quick.” Thoma quipped as they looked at him with dread. Caughting on he waved his hands around trying to calm them. “I’m just kidding!” He chuckled nervously as he mumbled. “Sort of.” 

“What do you know about the Raiden Shogun?” Curiosity brimming from her eyes. “Besides her being a bit of a dictator.” 

“Hehe! You’re bold saying something like that.” Thoma smiled as he thought hard about it. “She’s the most exalted and revered one in all of Inazuma. She is a deity who reigns on high, while all other life gazes up in awe.” 

Makoto did have that sort of aura to her when he first met her but it never felt as arrogant as this description. Yes, she did seem to reign above it all but she was still approachable. Things had changed since they last saw one another but not by that much. Why would she suddenly act like this?

“And is there any way to meet the Shogun?” Lumine asked. 

“We don’t need to meet her.” A curt response from Aether as Lumine looked taken aback. “We just need to get to the Statue and we’re done.”

“But Aether-” Lumine started.

“No, but’s.” He insisted. “We’re not getting involved in this situation. If you want we can adventure through the Inazuma but we’re not getting involved in any of this.” 

Paimon turned away from them as Thoma chuckled awkwardly as he scratched the back of his head. 

“Who are you to say what we can and can’t do?” Lumine asked, a sharp edge in her voice as she stepped closer.

“You’re the one who wants her memories back.” He spat. “We don’t need to get involved with every conflict there is.” That’s how they wound up in this mess. 

“I’m not trying to get involved with a conflict.” Lumine said. 

“So then why do you want to talk to her?” Aether asked, suspicion brewing. “Before you were fine with just touching the statue now you want to talk to the Archon?”

“I have my reasons.” Lumine huffed. 

Reasons? What possible reason could Lumine have to talk with the Shogun? He had noticed she’d been acting distant but it wasn’t too peculiar. Did she know something? What though? 

“Then what’s the reason?” He urged. Lumine squirmed and he could see the cogs turning as she tried to think of something. He knew his sister well enough and while she could lie well it didn't work when it was time to lie to him. “Obviously it’s not that important if you can’t give an answer.”

“Why are you in such a rush?” Lumine shot back, an accusatory finger pointed at him as her eyes narrowed. Suspicious, but of what? “You know I also find it strange how eager you are to leave. We used to travel worlds and help, didn't we?”

“To an extent.” 

“So then why are you acting like us helping is a problem?” Lumine’s retort did leave him in a difficult position. There were things that he wanted to say. All those worlds they helped and what it cost them but there was no point getting into that now. “If anything it’s strange that we aren’t trying to help.” 

“I just don’t want you risking your life.” Aether stated. It was a bad card to play but one he’d pulled if need be. There was truth to his words of course. Lumine was akin to a mortal (at the very least the closest she’ll ever be to one) so he wasn’t willing to risk her getting hurt by the gods after everything he’d done to keep her safe. 

“I’ve faced wo-” His sister began as he cut her off. 

“No.” He’s not letting her risk anything. Not herself, not her powers, or his plan to play hero. 

Lumine rolled her eyes as she tried to not look bothered but he could tell that something was simmering within. He didn’t know what this new idea of talking with the Shogun was about but he was sinking that ship before it sailed. 

Thoma glanced at him before whispering into Lumine’s ear something that made her smile. He’ll leave that be for now. 

The woman finally came outside with three papers and handed it to them. A flirtatious smile on her lip as they left.

The Trade Association wasn’t too far and he saw that young lady again taking a flower from one of the nearby stalls. She seemed rather happy until they locked eyes again. He tried to wave but the girl ducked her head and ran the opposite way. Now that felt personal. Though he tried to shrug it off as just a socially awkward girl in an unfamiliar place.

An older man in Fontainian attire stood at the door. His brown hair starts to gray from age or stress. He still greeted them with a kind smile. “Hello there, you must be seeking refuge with the International Trade Association. The Outlander Affairs Agency took you for all you’re worth, I suppose.”

“Very nearly.” Lumine said as she breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank goodness for Thoma.” 

“Ah, good, that’s a relief.” Kurisu seemed just as relieved as they were. “You need to be careful or  you’ll find yourself losing your savings all at once.”

“Since you three seem so charitable I thought you could do me a favor and help them out with a few difficulties.” Thoma smiled innocently and he had to try and hide his disdain. He shouldn’t be shocked that the man would ask for something in return.

“What seems to be the issue?” Lumine asked. 

Kurisa looked exasperated at the mere thought of it. “Well, if we want to get down to the root cause it’s those mora grubbers for the Kanjou Commission.”

“They control all of Ritou, don't they?” Paimon questioned. 

“That’s right.” Kurisu huffed. “They impose astronomical tax rates, unbelievable regulations, and that’s not the worst of it…” He could see a vein bulging from the man's head as he continued. “They just issued a new Tax Decree recently that, for some reason, changes the way we pay our taxes. It used to be Mora, but now it’s something called Crystal Marrow.” 

“You don’t even know what it is?” Sure a government raises taxes isn’t something out of the ordinary but a completely new currency? 

“No clue.” Kurisa sighed. “But it’s something that not I or anyone else in the Association are familiar with.” 

“And they haven’t told you where to find it? What it is?” 

“Well after some extensive research we finally learned what it is.” Kurisu pinched the bridge of his nose. “But then we found ourselves in a bigger problem. The rising demand of Crystal Marrow shot the price up higher and higher so now we can’t even buy it! Not to mention only one person has it in stock.” 

“Uh…” Paimon stalled as she thought about it, “isn’t that what they call a monopoly?” 

“It also sounds like they want to make you slaves.” Aether said. 

“What?” Kurisu looked at him curiously. “Why would you think that?” 

“Crystal Marrow seems to be a valuable resource and resources cost mora to get.” He explained. “You change the currency to the marrow and then when people try to buy it markup the price. It’s too expensive to buy and people have to pay their taxes so you get them to mine it to pay it off and to keep them there you just keep raising the taxes.”

“You get mora from the people who can afford it and labor from the ones that can’t.” Lumine chimed in. 

Kurisa looked faint as he shook his head. “Their greed knows no bounds. I wouldn’t think they’d do something that sinister.” 

“That’s awful!” Paimon yelled. “There has to be something we can do.”

“Hard to say.” Thoma shook his head. “Not even I thought the Kanjou Commission would stoop this low but they do control Ritou and are given the right to do what they see fit.” 

“Well if we can’t get the Kanjou commission to do something, maybe we can get the seller to lessen the price or tell us where he sources it.” Lumine suggested. 

“Might be onto something.” Kurisu said. “You can find him under a tree by the shore. That’s where we had our business talks before.” 

They headed towards the tree and found a man with blonde hair dressed in Inazuman garb. A crate of purple crystals glistened in the sun as they approached. 

“I don’t think I’ve seen you three before.” The man glared at them as they approached. Already on his guard as if they were a threat. 

“We just arrived on the island.” Lumine smiled. Lumine was always a bit better at getting on people’s good side. “We heard that we had to buy Crystal Marrow.” 

“You're right, Miss.” The man smiled as he waved at his crate. “You’ve come to the right place. I’ll sell it to you for two thousand since you’ve just arrived.”

“Hold on.” Thoma barged in and for once the man looked upset. “The current price for Crystal Marrow should be one thousand five hundred.” 

The man clenched his jaw as he spun a new tale. “Well with the demand I’ve had to up the price to three thousand mora so really I’m giving this lady a steal. I’m a real gentleman.”

“You’re definitely a man.” Lumine mumbled angrily.

“Is there any way you can tell us your source?” Aether asked, trying to speed up this exchange. 

The man snorted as he looked at him in disgust. “Sorry pal but that’s a trade secret, got it? You know what ‘trade’ and ‘secret’ mean, right?” A tsk from the man as he shook his head. 

“No need to act like that.” Lumine was still trying that act. “He’s my brother and just asking a question.” 

“Really?” The man seemed unconvinced. “I don’t see a resemblance.” 

They exchanged looks with one another. Even Thoma looking at the man confused as opposed to his go lucky demeanor. 

“Their twins.” Paimon deadpanned. 

“Are they?” The man shrugged. “I’m really not seeing it but anyway two thousand mora.” 

“Is there any chance we can get the previous price?” Lumine bargained as she batted her eyes sweetly. 

“Sorry but, no can do.” The man shrugged as realization dawned on his face. “Wait a second….I see what’s happening.” He smiled, shaking his head in disbelief. “Kurisu and his associates got some newcomers to try and bribe me. Well go ahead and tell them it ain’t happening.” 

“Come on!” Lumine pleaded. “These are your fellow businessmen! Why don’t you want to help them?”

“Lady that ain’t how business works.” The man gruffly replied. “I suggest you get out of here and tell them they should be lucky to be buying from me in the first place.” 

“Seriously!? You’re just going to sell them out like that? Leave them dry?” Lumine fist was clenched as she got closer to man. 

“Listen, I’m trying to be nice since you’re a pretty lady but if you keep this up I’ll call the guards.” 

“Lumine, let’s go.” Aether whispered. 

“What kind of person just turns their back on the people that helped them?” 

“Warning you miss.” 

“I mean you just have to give me the damn marrow!”

The air thrummed with a familiar energy as the man before them eyes turned blank. Mindlessly he grabbed a piece of ore and placed it in Lumine's hand. Lumine gasped as she watched the man bewildered and even Aether had a hard time keeping his eyes off it. They were close to a Statue sure but for her to be getting surges was impressive. 

Then he shook his head as he looked around confused. His eyes landed on the hard in Lumine’s hand and anger reached his eyes as he cut the distance between him and Lumine. 

“You’re trying to rob!?” He shouted as a few people closeby turned their way. 

“You gave it to me!” Lumine shouted back. 

“Don’t lie to me lady!” The man spat. “I think I would know if I handed off my merchandise!” 

“But you did!” Paimon chimed in as she floated towards the man. “You took it right out of your crate and gave it to her.” 

“What she’s saying is true.” Thoma calmly stated as he tried to diffuse the situation. “You really did give it to her.” 

“So you’re all trying to make me think I’m crazy?” The man shook his head as he shooed them away like flies. “Get out of here before I really get the guards.” 

Without hesitating they left the man and were configured by a tree.

“I’ve never seen a negotiation like that.” Thoma seemed to be in disbelief as they caught themselves. “Just telling them to give you what you want. Got to teach me that trick.” 

“I don’t know what happened.” Lumine stared at her hands like they were foreign something she could no longer place. She looked towards Aether. Golden eyes a flurry of confusion that he rarely saw anymore. “Aether, do you know what happened?” 

“I-” She had already interrupted him. 

“Don’t lie to me.” There wasn’t any malice in those words or her eyes and yet he still felt it. He couldn’t blame her for thinking that. She was right to think that, yet it still hurts that she does. 

“I wouldn’t lie to you.” Guilt clawed at his throat. “I just have a theory that is all nothing concrete.” 

“What’s the theory?” 

“We’re near a statue and you need to resonate to help you with your powers. Since you're nearby it’s causing your powers to flare up.”

“So if Lumine resonates with the statue then she’ll have mind control abilities?” Paimon squealed. 

“Not exactly that.” Aether clarified. “It’s fluctuating right now and even if she did resonate it might be rather weak and hard for her to control until she resonates with another statue.” 

“So you need to find a statue?” Thoma asked. He’d completely forgotten the man was there. “What kind of Statue?” 

“The Statue of the Seven.” Lumine answered. 

“Well, there is a Statue on Ritou.” Thoma said before frowning. “But it’s on the property of a noble family so we would need to be invited to get there.” 

“If Lumine was able to use full mind control she should be able to make suggestions.” Aether stated. 

“Suggestions?” Lumine was lost. “What does that mean?” 

“You described it as putting a thought in someone’s head.” 

“But that sounds exactly like mind control.” Paimon said. 

“A better way of putting it is there’s a difference between telling someone to shoot someone versus putting the gun in their hand.” He always found the explanation that Lumine came up with as muddy. Like many of her metaphors and allegories. 

“I get it.” Thoma nodded. “You just have to make him think that your suggestions are his idea.”

“Basically and her abilities make the persuasion a little easier.” Though he always found it creepier than her just controlling them. 

“So what do I have to do?” Lumine asked. 

“Concentrate and try to tug at his heartstrings. Put in ideas that he might think about.” Aether suggested. 

“From what I recall he’s from Mondstadt and did some trading in Liyue. Maybe reminding him of home can loosen him up a little.” Thoma suggested. 

Lumine nodded as they made their way back to the man. A scowl on his face as they approached. 

“I’m serious!” He strides towards them ready for whatever altercation they’d have. “I’ll call for them.” 

“I came to apologize.” Lumine explained. “I shouldn’t have take your stock and I’m deeply sorry.” 

The man huffed. “I don’t exactly accept your apology but I won’t call the guards so I suggest you leave.” 

“I just wanted to talk to you about dandelion wine.” Lumine added with a smile. “It’s truly so delicious.” 

“You’ve been to Mondstadt?” The man’s face softened.

“We have.” Paimon chimed in as she took out a Windwheel Aster. Thoma also seemed mesmerized by it. 

“I haven’t seen one of these in forever.” The man smiled but quickly frowned. “Trying to tug at my heartstrings, huh? I’ll give you something you’re crafty.” 

“And the crashing of Liyue’s waves always makes me cherish the bustling port.” Lumine dreamily said as he took out a lotus flower. 

“I can practically see the lanterns during the lantern rite.” His eyes were nostalgic as he thought about it. 

“And so many others feel the same as you being so far from home.” Lumine continued and he felt a light strum of power in the air. “And maybe you could help your fellow associates.” 

The man's face shifted ever so slightly as he seemed to take it to thought. “Maybe you’re right. Those people don’t even give me a liveable wage but I’ve messed up and I doubt that they want to see me again.” 

“Everyone makes mistakes.” Aether tried to ignore the sting in those words. “But you sometimes have to acknowledge you made one to make things better.” 

After that everything started to flow like water. He explained everything about the scheme and constantly upping the taxes and making life harder for the people of Ritou. It was all rather nebulous to him as he just harped back on Lumine's powers. He had had some power flare ups too back in the day but even this was a bit early. She hadn’t even touched the Statue yet and was already showing some of her previous power. 

They learned that a man named Keijiriou is the one behind the scheme. They had followed him through Ritou and tracked him down to a beach where he buried something there. He walked off seeming pleased with himself as they slowly walked towards the mound of sand the thing had been buried in. 

After some tedious digging they discovered a purple ledger that was covered in sand. Lumine took it as she shook it off.

Lumine looked at it with a pleased smile. “It documents every single transaction.”

Paimon cackled as she spun in the air. “We got him!”

As soon as they made it to the Association they found Kurisu begging as Keijirou stood there unfazed, though some would say annoyed with the way he rolled his eyes at Kurisu’s desperate pleas. 

“You know the decree.” Keijirou said harshly, his voice a gravelly snarl. “The rules are the rules. No discounts, no exceptions– and no excuses!”

“You’re the one making a mockery of the rules here, sir!” Lumine stroud up to the man who looked at her like she’d lost it. 

“Who are you?” Keijirou asked. “I don’t have time for the ramblings of foreign mad woman.”

“Excuse you!” Lumine huffed as she closed the gap between them. He contemplated whether he should pull her back. “I am not crazy!”

“Yeah!” Smugness was written on Paimon’s face as she crossed her arms triumphantly. “It just so happens that we found your little ledger. So now we’re here to tell everyone all about how you embezzled Crystal Marrow to sell it right back to the taxpayer.”

“I knew it!” Kurisu yelled. 

Stuttering Keijirou tried to explain himself. “Well, uh…you see…that…The t-taxes, uh…” Each word stumbling out worse than a drunken sailor. 

Kurisu took the ledger from Lumine. His eyes scanned through it quickly before a smirk appeared on his face. “I heard that the samurai place a great deal of importance on one's prestige.” 

“Yes, what of it?” Keijirou narrowed his eyes. 

“Well, it’s just that something like embezzlement would be quite the reputation ruiner. If the word got out that is.” 

“Are…are you threatening me?”

“Oh no!” Kurisu waved his hand dismissively as he shrugged his shoulders. “No, not at all! I’m simply stating that it would be quite a pity if an illustrious gentleman such as yourself were to have their reputation tarnished.”

Keijirou squirmed then suddenly stiffened. “Ahem! W-Well even if what you say is true, what do you suggest we do about it…?”

“I’m sure you still have Crystal Marrow in your possession. Perhaps that could be used as compensation for the recent tax hike so that we can get some breathing room.” 

“That sounds fair.” Thoma nodded. “What do you say, Keijirou?”

Keijirou groaned. “Ugh, fine! I’ll send it over to you today.” 

“That’s it!?” A merchant came from inside the office and rushed down the stairs. His nostrils flared as he pointed a finger at Keijirou. “My shop’s been closed for weeks now– I’ve even had to ask my friends to help bail me out! What about my losses!?”

“Harrison!” Kurisu chided. “We’ve struck a good deal here!”

Harrison continued on. “I’m sick of being pushed around like this! I won’t let him off so easily!”

“Harrison!” 

“What’s all this racket?” A tall burly man approached them. His helmet snug around his arm as glared at them. Aether was sure he saw his finger graze the handle. “Does anyone dare to question the decree?”

“Chief, you’ve arrived.” That couldn’t be good. 

“What was all the commotion I he uh ard just now?”

“Oh, we were just discussing a minor tax issue.” Keijirou sighed, looking heartbroken. If he wasn’t a part of the commission he’d make a fine actor. “I do my utmost to lend them a helping hand, but they’re never grateful.” 

“A helping hand!?” Harrison's shock was palpable as he shook his head. “The only thing you’re doing is stuffing your greedy pockets with our hard-earned wealth. I assure you that Hiiragi Shinsuke will hear of it!” 

“Harrison shut up!” Aether hissed out. He understood the frustration, truly he did, but there is a time and place for things. And this was not the proper setting. 

“You dare utter the Commissioner's name?” The Chief huffed as he clenched the hilt of his blade, trying to hide his anger. “You outlanders have no respect for the rules.” His eyes landed on them as disgust coated his face. “Now there are more. You outlanders are like roaches. Seize the merchants! We will resolve this dispute back at headquarters!”

“Lumine!” Paimon whispered urgently. “That mind control would be really helpful right now!”

“I’m trying!” Lumine groaned as she shut her eyes trying to concentrate. 

He could help. Give her a small bit of his power and she would be able to perform the spell but he couldn’t find it in himself to do it. If Lumine was starting to develop one of her powers, especially one as strong as this, it could have a wrench in his plans. Even if she resonated with the statue her power wouldn’t be like before but he couldn’t risk it. Then she’d really have an excuse to constantly want to stay. Everything is easier when you can tell them what to do. But if he cuts the reliance on it now.

“Gentlemen,” Thoma interrupted as he acted as mediator. “Is there any need for this? If there’s a dispute to resolve, let’s get a drink and talk it over.”

“Who are you exactly?” Keijirou sneered. “And why in my right mind would I join you for a drink? You just seem like another outlander trying to sleaze their way into our city.” 

Even if he only knew Thoma for an hour he could see the sting those words had. The tightness of his lip as he tried to keep it together. “I assure you that’s not the case.” Thoma handed a card to the Chief. 

The Chief snatched it out his hand as he read it. His disgust turned into annoyance as he tried to be diplomatic. “You’re with the Yashiro Commission.” 

Thoma nodded. 

“Well, this is Kanjou Commission territory. However powerful the Yashiro Commission may be, you have no business meddling in the Ritou’s affairs.” 

“Of course not. Of course not. Still, perhaps you could show the young lady of our clan some courtesy…” Thoma pulled out an elegant blue and yellow fan. The pink blossoms scattered about them like they were floating in the wind. “You wouldn’t want your names showing up in a petition to the Shogun, would you?” 

“The Shirasagi Himegimi…” The Chief muttered. “I don’t need any trouble with her. Okay, let’s forget all this. I’ll give us one less thing to worry about.” 

“But Chief!” 

“Enough!” He silenced him. “We’re leaving.” 

“Let’s get dinner one day soon, gentleman.” Thoma called out with an innocent smile. “My treat. I insist.” Neither turned back around. “Well, that bridge has been thoroughly burned.” 

Kurisu breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you so much, Thoma…But I’m sorry that your relationship with the Kanjou Commission had to suffer for our sake.”

“Hey, hey, I was just joking. It’s a small price to pay and you’re more than welcome. If there’s anyone you should thank it should be those three. They helped with cracking the case with barely any help from me.”

“Thoma, what was all that about?” Paimon questioned. 

Thoma shushed her in a playful way. “Not here, too many people listening, haha. Let’s move somewhere else.” 

They said their goodbyes as they followed Thoma to a secluded spot by a maple tree. 

“Corruption seems rife in the Kanjou Commission, they truly are rotten to the core….” Thoma lamented. “Now I know you have questions.” 

“Who exactly is the Shirasagi Himegimi?” Lumine asked. 

“Haha, straight to the point.” Thoma laughed. “Well, let’s just say I’ve oversimplified my role. I belong to the Kamisato Clan of the Yashiro Commission on Narukami Island. I’m an attendant of the Shirasagi Himegimi.”

“Impressive.” Aether nodded. “So who exactly is she?” 

“For some additional context, the Kamisato Clan is the head of the Yashiro Commission, who manage ceremonial and cultural affairs. My role is to care for the daughter of the– Kamisato Ayaka also known as the Shirasagi Himegimi.” 

“She must be rather intimidating if that’s how people act just seeing one of her belongings.” Paimon said. 

Thoma chuckled. “My lady, while fierce, isn’t exactly intimidating or mean spirited. She’s actually quite soft spoken. Inazuma utterly adores her. Her fame even eclipses that of her older brother, Kamisato Ayato, despite the fact he’s the head of the clan.”

“That didn’t seem like an adorning public.” Aether pointed out. 

“Well, when you're caught doing something bad from someone higher up than you, that's one of the last feelings on your mind.” Thoma shrugged. 

“So if you're her attendant, how’d you become the fixer of Ritou?” Paimon rubbed her chin as she interrogated Thoma.

“I have one better.” It had been bugging him for a while. “If you’re her attendant then are we helping you or her?” 

Having papers ready for them, charming them out of a million dollar registration fee, and now bailing them out? More and more it felt like strings were being pulled and they were being strung up. None of these things come without a price and he knew exactly what it was.

“You’re asking the right questions. And to be honest, I don’t like to keep you in the dark any more than is necessary.” Thoma explained. “Firstly, being a fixer isn’t something that you fake. I spent the better part of a month tirelessly building up a network of relationships on the island, and I got to know Captain Beidou during that time, too.” 

“That’s really impressive for a month’s work.” Lumine said. 

Thomas rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. “Maybe I have a slight knack for schmoozery. But the main thing was, I had to make sure I’d be in time to receive you when you arrived.” 

“I’ve figured it out.” A smile on Aether’s face. “You want us to solve your country's problems.” 

“That’s an oversimplification.” Thoma tried to defend but he didn’t want to hear it. 

“No, that’s exactly what it is!” He yelled. “You heard about what my sister did and that she was traveling through the nations and was waiting until she set sights on Inazuma. You had all this prep to get on our good side.” 

“I won’t lie that some of that is true–” 

“I don’t want to hear it.” Aether shut him down as he turned to Lumine. Thank god these idiots made his job easier. “Lumine, I’m sure we can sneak to the statue and resonate before Beidou leaves the port. This place isn’t even worth visiting much less saving.” 

“Woah!” Lumine backed away from him looking at him…strangely. He couldn’t quite place it. “That’s too far.” 

“Lumine their using us. He blatantly admitted to deceiving us!” 

“I figured.” Lumine snapped. 

“Oh really?” He said sarcastically. 

“Yeah,” Lumine looked at Thoma. “Word of advice: It’s really suspicious that all of our names were spelt right when we’ve never met. I’m not dumb you know.”

“Still they manipulated us.” How could Lumine possibly be taking their side in any of this? “Also I’ve never said you were dumb.” 

“And that’s bad but going to these lengths to get us to help them out means that things are dire.” Lumine explained. “I mean look at what’s happening in just one island.” 

“And that’s not our problem.” 

It was just like the fight they had before. Always putting some other place over their responsibilities as Archivist. He’d always given her grace but it was getting too far now and they were repeating it. How many times were they going to have this fight? Why did they keep fighting over this?

Lumine huffed as she turned Thoma looking sympathetic. “We’re divided right now but we’ll have an answer later.” 

“Really?” A puzzled look on Thoma’s face as he looked at him.

“Yeah, really?” Aether added. 

“Really.” Lumine stated, her lips pressed in a fine line. The anger was practically boiling off her. “Promise.” 

“Uh…um…right,” Thoma nodded, trying to ignore what was happening. He almost felt bad for the guy having to witness them fight like this. “Well my work on Ritou is done. So it’s goodbye for now.” Thoma turned to walk away before pausing and reaching into his pocket for a blue envelope with cherry blossoms on it. “Oh, almost forgot– this invitation letter is for you. When you get to Narukami Island, you can find me at Komore Teahouse, as per the letter. Good luck and see you soon.” 

With that Thoma walked off. 

“He’s mad at us.” Aether said with a sigh as he understood their situation.

“But he didn’t seem mad?” Paimon looked confused. 

“Because without him how are we supposed to get off this island!?” Aether yelled. 


 

They were stranded. No other way to put it but like that. Even Lumine who seemed to have been on good terms with Thoma seemed to sour at this betrayal. A rather strong word, maybe deceptive. Either way if they were going to go to Komore Teahouse to give him a piece of their mind then they would have to get off. 

First they did the most obvious thing and tried to breach the border but were met by guards on all sides. Then Lumine decided she should try out her mind control but that didn’t work. He definitely could have helped her with this endeavor especially because she attempted this five times each one more embarrassing than the last. Before she tried for a sixth time he dragged her off. Lumine in a looney bin wouldn’t help him and best to save the patients from additional suffering. 

He brought up just escaping but Paimon of all people was the one to make an argument about. Even if we left without getting noticed by the ones in Ritou we’d stick out like sore thumbs and be asked about our permits before we made it to the island. 

Now they were sitting on the sand looking off at what they guessed was Narukami Island. Flushed a pink and purple hue as the palace stood high amongst the homes. 

“This is why we should just leave.” Aether picked up a stone and tried to skip it but it sank. “We’re not welcomed here, Lumine. The minute you didn’t agree to putting your life on the line the guy who was helping us stopped. It’s a sign we should just worry about ourselves.” 

Lumine rolled her eyes. “Listen, I’m so mad at Thoma I could spit.” She picked up a stone and skipped it. Skipping four times with Paimon clapping as she tried to make an attempt. “But I think we should still help out, you know? He’s upset because his home is in trouble and he sees us as the only ones who can help.” 

“And because we’re the only ones that can help, he strands us on an island when we say we’ll think about it?” He looked at Lumine with pain. Lumine was always a helper and he admired that but… “You're a person not a Messiah, Lumine. You can’t think you can save everyone. You know you can’t.” 

“I just…” She watched as one of Paimon’s stones sank and she whined, picking up another one. “I just don’t want to say I can’t when I can. With the two of us together now we can do this. Not to mention we’d have a serious political influence on our side.” 

“And how are you sure that you can?” Even without her memories she still has that attitude. As annoying as it was for his plan it was good. “I still don’t know about this.” He didn’t want her doing this at all. 

“Well, let’s just see where this leads us.” Lumine got up. Determination radiated from her even as brushed sand off her butt. “I say that we sneak to that Statue and get my memories back.” 

“I get be onboard with that.” He got up and walked away. “Paimon, let's go!”

“Wait! Paimon’s got it now!” Paimon pulled her arm back as far as possible and the stone skipped one time. “YAY!”

Lumine clapped as he joined in as well. Trying to savour a few happy memories.


 

The Kanjou Commissioners office was more akin to a mansion than an office. They crept slowly through the brushes but someone shouted. 

“Who goes there?” A deep voice bellowed. “Come out at once!”

“How’d he even see us?” Lumine asked as she stuck her head up. 

“Paimon’s crown may or may not have still been on.” She chuckled awkwardly as they glared at her. 

They walked over to the guard, his eyes scanning them as he talked. “What were you doing in those bushes?” 

“We…uh…we…” Paimon stammered. “We’re looking for the…um…Kanjou Commissioner!”

“Well, I’m sorry to inform you but the Commissioner rarely entertains Outlanders.” The guard stated as a gray haired man walked by. “I’ll have to ask you to leave the pr-”

“Hold on, hold on!” The gray haired man walked towards them. “These three are honored guests from afar, no need to give them the usual spiel.”

“We are!?” They all said in unison. The guard and the man looked at them quizzically. “Course we are.”

“Come on in. Let’s see what we can do for you.” The man waved them over as he walked. 

“Get all that mister?” A smug smile on the pixie’s face as she passed him. 

“M-My sincere apologies.” The guard bowed. 

“Stop taunting him.” Aether grabbed her foot pulling her along as she whined. 

The Commissioners home was incredible. Sand gardens perfectly manicured at the sides with bonsai trees waving in the wind. The home itself went from being a mansion to a palace with dark wooden beams that rich purple tapestries, golden symbols and weaved into them with care.

“I am Hiragi Shinsuke, Kanjou Commissioner, and head of the Hiiragi Clan. It’s an honor to meet you both.” He explained. 

“I, too, am honored to meet you.” Lumine bowed. Her eyes shot daggers at them as they followed her. 

Shinsuke chuckled. “Outlanders who respect the customs. I like you already. It’s not everyday that travellers who’s good deeds make it to Inazuma. I’d like to get to know each other better.”

Paimon giggled. “So what you’re saying is, we really are pretty famous, huh?” 

“And what would you be famous for?” Aether spat. “You leave anytime we get in a fight.” 

“Well, you’re not exactly famous either!” Paimon yelled. “At least I was actually with her!” 

“I see those two keep you busy.” Shinsuke smiled. 

“You have no clue.” Lumine sighed.

“I do have to ask…” Shinsuke bent down conspiratorially. “Is it true that not only did you foil a Fauti plot but also fought and won against the Harbinger in a duel?”

“I did that and then fought the Overload.” Lumine beamed. 

“Utterly awestruck.” Shinsuke shook his head like he couldn’t believe it. “And you did it all on your own?” 

“Well, I fought Childe alone but Osail was a team effort. I just helped with the final blow and the fighting.” 

“Miraculous nonetheless.” Shinsuke nodded. “Another thing is your zeal for helping other people.” 

“Very true.” Aether groaned. “Almost concerning how helpful she is.” 

“I’m starting to wonder if we were raised by the same person.” 

“I was wondering whether you might be so kind as to render your assistance to the Kanjou Commission.” 

“Depends on the help.” Aether added.

“Nothing too bad.” Shinsuke explained. "You must know the Qingxin, correct?” They all nodded. “Good then 300 freshly picked Qingxin is what I request.” 

Their eyes practically bulged out of their heads as he laughed. 

“I jest!” Shinsuke chuckled. “It’s nice to mess with people sometimes. I just need a few items delivered is all.”

“That’s no problem. I’ve done that ten times over.” Lumine boasts.

“Fantastic. 709 letters that need to be delivered.” 

“Haha!” Paimon laughed. “Another joke right?” 

Shinsuke scratched the back of his head sheepishly. “We’re rather short staffed at the moment.”

Aether noticed a woman with a blue kimono peeking behind a wooden beam. The woman nodded her head. “Maybe we should do it.” 

Lumine’s head swiveled as she looked at him with concern. He was concerned that his sister just gave herself whiplash. “You think we should?” 

The woman nodded again. 

“Yeah?”

“Are you sick?” 

“You don’t have to say that whenever I do something uncharacteristic.” 

“So will you take the job?” He asked. 

“Well, if my brother of all people thinks it then I guess we should.” Lumine agreed. 

They left the estate. The letters would be ready by tomorrow but as soon as they left a guard ran up to them. 

“Halt!” 

“What could we have done now?” Paimon groaned. 

“A letter from the lady.” The man handed a note and ran off. 

Lumine took the letter and read it. The penmanship was rather messy for a noble but still legible. “This says that she wants to meet us tonight. But why?” 

“I saw a woman watching us so this might be her.” He noticed his sister smile. “What’s with the look?” 

“Nothing.” Lumine shrugged. “Just my brother sharing a glance with a noblewoman and her sending a note to meet at night. Straight out of a novel.” 

“Your brain is rotting from romanticism.” He groaned. 


 

Under the gaze of a silver moon they sneaked into the mansion and found the woman from earlier. Her hair was now loose from its bun as it fell in waves against her blue kimono. She yelped as turned around. 

“I didn’t hear you arrive.” She said with a tense smile. “A-Allow me to introduce myself, I am Hiiragi Chisato. A pleasure to meet you.”  

“So you're the one sending letters to my brother?” Lumine smiled.

“Oh!” Chisato blushed and even Aethers cheeks flushed realizing how far his sister will go to embarrass him. “I didn’t mean for my letter to come off in that way.”

“Don’t worry it didn’t.” He assured her as he shot a look at his sister. “My sister just likes to make up romance stories for me.” 

“God forbid I want my brother to fall in love.” Lumine said. “Especially when you act like such a loser.”

“Just ignore her.” He said. “Why exactly did you want to talk to us?” 

“I feared that if we didn’t talk now then we would never get the chance to again.” Chisato fidgeted with her hand as she readied herself. “The matter I wanted to discuss with you is to deliver a letter.” 

Dumbfounded. That’s all he felt at that moment. The one time he decides to do something charitable this is what he gets? 

“You wasted our time on a letter you could have just put in the bags when we come tomorrow?” He asked. 

“My apologies, that’s not a good explanation.” Chisato said. “I’m sure you can tell that my father has no plans of letting you leave Ritou.” Chisato looked frustrated. “A busy man, he has no reason to send out over seven hundred letters. He could have at least made it accurate.”

“It was a bit obvious.” Paimon said. 

“In fact, I overheard a conversation my father had with an arrogant woman to keep you here for as long as possible.” 

“An arrogant woman?” Paimon questioned. 

“I didn’t see her nor did I hear her name but she must be influential since my father was so respectful towards her. He only has it for the Shogun.”

So a lot of people have an eye on them. This was going to make things tricky. 

“I was hoping that you could deliver a letter to Narukami Island in my stead. It is to be given to Kujou Kamaji of the Tenryou Commission. My father has always forbidden me from communicating with him. He knows that there are prospects for my marriage that would better serve him politically.” Chisato practically swooned. Her hands clutching her heart as her eyes had a far away look. “But my heart is with Kamaji. No one would dare defy my fathers will on Ritou but you three seem like you would.”

“In exchange?” Lumine asked. 

“I will do everything in my power to help you leave Ritou.” 

“Not to be rude.” Aether began. “But how exactly are you going to get us the paperwork without your father realizing?” 

“I have a few tricks up my sleeve.” She smiled mischievously. “But I can assure you that you will be able to leave Ritou if you help me.”

“I’m in.” Aether shrugged. “If it means we don’t have to deliver seven hundred letters.” 

Lumine nodded as Hisato explained her plan. “There’s not much time. There’s a shipment of goods that are being delivered tomorrow. I’ll be waiting by the border with your papers.”

“Thank you so much.” Lumine said. “Can I make a strange request?” 

“Whatever you need.” 

“Can we go by the Statue?” Lumine pointed at it. “Just for a minute.” 

Chisato seemed taken aback at the request. “Sure. Just don’t stay too long.” She waved them goodbye as they made it towards the Statue.

Many of the Statues had this imposing aura to it and it felt the strongest on this one. While the face was serene looking out into the horizon it felt like it was looking down at them as they touched the Statue. 


Smoke clouded her vision as screams bellowed from all around. The sky was as red as blood as black cubes soared overhead, destroying everything in its wake. Why was she back here again? She stood in place as a body lay splayed before her feet. 

Dark purple hair cascaded on the rumble. The woman was dressed in fancy robes and cloth that wasn’t suitable for battle. Hues of lavender and floral patterns surrounded her as she breathed shallowly. A black substance covered her face as it seemed to spread. 

“Lumine…” She gasped. Her voice raw as she took ragged breathes. Trying to tell her something. “Please…y-you have to.” 

She wanted to say something. Ask who she was, where they were, what was happening but nothing came out. She said nothing as her old sword appeared in her hand. 

“I’ll…I’ll be a…” She heaved as her hand tried to cover her face. “I’ll destroy every-everything…you have to do it.” 

She slowly approached the woman as anxiety built in her gut. 

“My sister…she can’t see me like this…she can’t remember me like this!” She weeped as black tears fell from her eyes. Lumine pressed the blade to the woman's neck. The woman closed her eyes as a smile appeared on her face. “Th-Thank you my friend.”

No.

She tried to yell as the blade pressed deeper.

No.

Blood started to pool just before the final strike.


 

“What’s happening to her!?” Paimon screeched as Aether tried to wake up Lumine. 

“I don’t know!” He yelled back. When Lumine touched the Statue she had fainted. “This hasn’t happened before?”

“Never!” 

Lumine’s expression was pained as her breath quickened. 

“Lumine you have to-”

“NO!” Lumine shouted as she sprang up with her sword in hand. Her eyes scanned around like a frightened animal. Frenzied and panicked, she swung her sword around as Paimon disappeared into a flurry of stars while he tried to get the sword out of her hand. 

Aether ducked down and tackled Lumine to the ground. Her sword fell from her hand and disappeared as she thrashed around like a rabid animal. 

“Calm down.” He said softly as he hugged Lumine tightly, petting her hair as she thrashed in his grip. Her heels dug into the ground as she continued to fight him. “Shh shh. It’s ok. I’m right here.”

He continued to soothe her until she finally gave up. Her chest heaved as she calmed down, her eyes finally starting to focus as she looked around. Still frightful but aware.

“You can…you can let me go.” Lumine mumbled as she brought her fingers to his arm. 

He’d normally be ready to disagree but the look in Lumine's eyes showed she wasn’t in the mood for any pushback. Reluctantly he let her arm go as she walked away from him heading to the meeting point that Chisato had told them about. 

Paimon reappeared suddenly as she watched Lumine walk down the hill, her eyes filled with worry as she turned to him. “What just happened?”

“I don’t know.” 


 

No one talked. 

Normally when they were adventuring someone was talking about something. Whether it be profound or asinine conversation flowed like water. Walking through a new nation with green grass speckled with purple blades and blue flowers as small wooden homes lined through roads. With locals that looked with them with curiosity and others with suspicion. It should be the prime time to talk. 

“It’s a pretty nation.” He said, trying to gauge his sister or at least Paimon. “I mean that mountain is spectacular!” He pointed at a mountain that glowed a purple-pink hue as pink trees surrounded different parts of the mountain. 

“It really is.” Paimon agreed. “Can you imagine how good the food will be?” 

“I’m sure it’ll taste great.” The last time he’d eaten something from Inazuma was when he was travelling with Dainsleif. He doubted that any of the recipes stayed the same but it was good and things can only get better with time. “I heard that-” 

“Can you two stop talking?” Lumine cut in as she stopped. 

“Well we just wanted to di-” Paimon began but was cut off by Lumine. 

“I don’t care.” Lumine huffed as she turned to face them. Her eyes tired like she hadn’t slept in days and a grimace marked her face as she shook her head annoyed. “I have a headache and it would be very helpful if no one talked.” 

“We could rest?” He suggested as his sister narrowed her eyes on him. “Or not.” 

They continued their trek towards the city and he was surprised by how stagnant the city seemed. It was still bustling, with the entrance having a beautiful sakura tree in the center that gently swayed in the breeze as petals fell to the ground below. There were a few new buildings but not as many as he expected. It has been five hundred years, where are the changes? 

They asked around for directions to find the teahouse and still so many buildings from his past travels still remain with barely anything having changed. It was both comforting and unnerving. He’d always find himself wanting things to stay how they were as impossible as that was. Seeing so many things as they were before gave him a strange sense of relief like everything was how it used to be and yet there was still an undercurrent of nerves at the thought. 

An older building sat on the side of the hill. A small zen garden neat and tidy on the side while the building itself looked anything but relaxing. 

A woman in a purple kimono approached them with an agitated look. “Sorry, we don’t serve the general public.” Her voice was deep and commanding as she glared at them. “I’m afraid you’ll have to leave.” 

“We’re not the general public!” Paimon tried to explain. 

The woman rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms. Brown eyes scanned them from head to toe till she finally spoke again: “Well then…you must be a couple of wandering outlanders that snuck into the nation…judging from the attire.” 

“You don’t need to be such a bitch about it.” Lumine huffed as she mimicked the woman’s pose. 

“Excuse me?” The woman asked aghast. Already looking like she was going to call a guard.

“You heard me.” Lumine continued as she took out the letter. “You weren’t even trying to be polite when you approached us. You’re not anything special, you’re a glorified servant at most so just take the damn letter and let us in.” 

“Lumine?” Paimon looked at her with concern. “What’s going on with you?” 

With a huff the woman took the letter and looked at it intrigued. “The Yashiro Commission seal,” she grazed the seal with her fingers as she looked at them curiously. “It seems that there’s more to you than meets the eye. My apologies then,” She bowed. “Welcome to the Komore Teahouse, a safe haven for the Yashiro Commission. My name is Kozue and I’m the shop assistant.” 

Lumine sighed as she brushed past the woman and entered the teahouse without another word. The woman huffed as she brushed off her shoulder and walked off. 

“What is going on? Did you two swap personalities?” Paimon asked. 

“Okay first things first: I don’t act like that.” Though the pixie simply rolled her eyes as he continued. “I don’t know what’s going on with her. Are you sure she’s never acted like this after resonating?” 

“Never!” Paimon floated over to the door. “She was perfectly fine all the other times.” 

Aether opened the door as he thought about it. He’d never have that happen to him either on his journey. At most he’d get a slight headache but even then it wasn’t anything a simple aspirin couldn’t fix. What could have caused that reaction? The First One definitely doesn’t care enough to terrorize Lumine after punishing her so that’s out. Her lackey seems more possible but he doesn’t have the power to do something like that…at least he doesn’t think so. His powers were always rather vague and no one really knew what he could do with them. 

A herbal scent hung in the air. A combination of sweet floras and earthy herbs gave the shop a cozy but refined feel. Ornate paper lanterns hung overhead with a soft orange glow like the sun at dusk. Each lantern has an intricate painted design better than the last. From flowers to landscapes and even people it was obvious that a true artisan hand crafted them. 

In front of them was a desk with vases and other decorations. Detailed dolls that made his skin crawl, a small tree well trimmed, and a ceremonial tea set that had steam bellowing out of it. Though none of that was what piqued his interest. 

“Is that a dog?” He asked.

The small, chubby dog sat on the desk politely as he panted. The top of his fur was blonde while lower down it turned white. A red jacket was draped over him and a white headband was wrapped securely on his head. 

“Okay so there is a dog.” Lumine sighed in relief. “Thought I was losing it.” 

“Aw!” Paimon gushed as she flew towards the dog. “He’s so cute!”

“This can't be hygienic.” Aether looked at the dog as it stared at them. 

“Paimon, be careful it could bite.” Lumine warned.

“Oh don’t worry I don’t bite.” A high pitched voice said. 

“Yeah, I’m going crazy.” Lumine rubbed her temples as Paimon moved back. 

“No, no I heard it talk too.” Aether said. 

“Haha, relax, no need to look surprised.” The voice was no longer high pitched but now a deeper nicer tone. A familiar tone. “I take it this is the first time you’ve seen me in this form?”

“Thoma!?” Paimon screeched. “You’re a dog.” 

“That explains the smell.” Aether said. 

“Smell!?” Thoma exclaimed as popped out from a door on the other side. “I guess that’s what I get for picking fun.” 

“Hey! You’re this close to getting an ugly nickname, mister!” Paimon stomped her foot angrily. 

Thoma gave a dry laugh as he approached calm and relaxed. “Haha, well, I’ve had the time to kill, given that I’ve been waiting here for you for so long…as was the case in Ritou.” 

“And whose fault was that?” Lumine narrowed her eyes.

“I see that you're quite cross.” He sheepishly scratched the back of his neck. “I would like to apologize about that little “test” you went through earlier. Though it was quite necessary.” 

Lumine gave an exasperated sigh as she rubbed her temples. “Get to the point I’m tired.” 

“Right. It helped us determine whether or not to bring you before Miss Kamisato, and whether you had the courage to face the lightning alongside us.” 

“And have we passed this test?” Aether asked. 

“Let me just say this, you’ve often found yourself skirting “the rules” from the very beginning, haven’t you? You have a boundless determination that reminds me of a friend that we had not too long ago, but when the lightning struck…” Thoma’s eyes got a far away look to them. 

“Kazuha’s friend?” Paimon asked.

“Ah, so you’ve heard of his story,” A solemn air hung in the room as Thoma continued. “His light still burns all the more brightly…”

“So when are we going to meet this mysterious mistress?” Lumine asked. She looked way more agitated than she ever was and it looked like she was in pain. 

“Of course, I will bring you to the Kamisato residence, where the Yashiro Commission is located.” Thoma explained. “But before that there is one other place I was hoping you both would accompany me to.” 

“Will it take long?” Lumine groaned. 

“No, not too long.” Thoma clarified. “I would like you to come with me to the Statue of the Omnipresent God. It’s still under construction now, but you can already see it from practically anywhere on Narukami Island.” 

They made their way out of the shop when Aether Lumine grabbed the wall and hiss in pain. Concern started to mount as Aether brought his hand to help her but something shocked. His hand flew back as he felt pain stay in his arm. 

“Lumine, you really need to rest.” He told her as she pushed herself off the wall, tethering slightly though he hesitated to grab her again. “Seriously, I’m getting worried.” 

“Aether, I’m fine really.” She said as she held her head. “I think I’m just…I don’t know but it’s nothing serious.” 

“Is this what it’s like to deal with me?” He asked.

She gave a weak smile. “Yeah.” 

Sure, he was difficult but he had his reasons. Lumine doesn’t have any reason to hide anything from him. What would she even have to hide? 

“I may be difficult but that doesn’t mean that you have to be.” 

“Seriously, Aether,” Lumine walked past him, seeming to be caught in her own thoughts as she opened the door. “I’m fine.” 

There was no denying that they are twins. 


 

Thoma was not exaggerating about that Statue being big. 

“This area sure feels gloomy.” Paimon seemed to curl into herself as soon as they got closer to the statue. “People probably don’t come here often, do they?”

The statue was of a woman sitting down, her hands curved into her lap as her eyes remained closed and head downcast. A veil hund around her face as two curved wings stood behind her. Parts of the stone having different colored jewels embedded in them that sparkled in the afternoon light added some needed color to the eerie statue. 

“What are those little gems in the wings?” Paimon asked. 

“Visions.” Thoma said darkly. 

“These are all visions from the vision hunt decree?” Lumine stared up at the visions lost in thought, almost in a trance.

“So you’ve heard of the Vision Hunt Decree.” 

“It’s like the only thing people talk about when you mention Inazuma.” Aether said his focus was back on his sister who still stared up at the statue entrance. “Why exactly was the decree placed? Did someone try to do something?” 

“As you know each nation has a certain value.” Thoma explained. “Inazuma’s being the Nation of Eternity. The Raiden Shogun is both the nation’s most powerful ruler, and its deity. The “eternity” in question…is her endless and unchanging will to rule over Inazuma.” 

That couldn’t be right? He’d meet Ei. Granted it was once but they still met. Ei never once seemed to be the type who wanted to rule. During their stay in Inazuma they met Ei all but once and even then she left within the hour without even giving a goodbye. She avoided rule like it was the plague so for her to endlessly want to rule over Inazuma seemed…wrong. Even when he came here with Dainsleif she was acting like a dictator. Much can happen in five hundred years but something about this wasn’t adding up and a mortal wasn’t going to be of much help for answers. 

“You don’t say.” He tried to sound as interested as possible as his eyes glanced back at Lumine. 

“As such, she relies on the Tri-Commission to regulate the nation's affairs, and the Sakoku Decree to limit the people’s movement.” Thoma continued as he also looked at Lumine. A dash of concern mellowing his features as he tried to continue his speech. “The Shogun wishes to keep Inazuma in stasis, allowing the stream of time to flow from one end to the other without disturbing it, for all time.”

“Seems like every god has its own will.” Paimon commented. 

“Of course, this is my own limited understanding. As for the reason behind the recent Vision Hunt Decree” Thoma bit his lip as he pondered his words. “Perhaps the shogun believes that visions grant people the power to change, and that eternity doesn’t allow for such instability to exist. Whatever the case, the fact is that the Raiden Shogun has dispatched the Tenryou Commission to scour the nation for visions, embedding each one in this statue and this statue of the Omnipresent God can be seen as Inazuma’s symbol of eternity.”

“If that’s the case, wouldn’t you say that the Raiden Shogun is being…I don’t know, selfish?” Paimon said plainly as Aether cringed looking around to make sure nobody heard that. 

Thoma gave an awkward chuckle as he too looked around. “Haha, only outlanders such as yourselves would dare speak out so directly against the Raiden Shogun.” He placed a finger on his lip, eyes darkening as he spoke. “Speak with caution,” He glared at a guard turned away from them. “You never know who’s listening.” 

Paimon covered her mouth in horror. 

Thoma stared at Lumine with a frown. “Is she alright?” 

Aether looked back at Lumine and she was still in the same position as before. Staring at the statue with a dazed look. “I…I really don’t know.” Everything was fine physically. Heart beating, blood flowing, and nothing wrong with her head. He had checked after that incident at the Statue and yet her behavior was getting stranger and stranger. 

“Uh…Lumine?” Paimon waved her hand over Lumine’s eyes. His sister did nothing. 

“Lumine?” He approached though his sister still gave no response. What was going on? She’s healthy, her brain is fine, and her alloment barely went up after touching the statue. Nothing is out of the ordinary. 

“Lumine?” His hand touched her shoulder. “Seriously, you’re star-” 

Suddenly a jolt of energy hit him as he drew back his. Lumine gasped as she stepped away, her hair standing on edge and seeming to have…grown longer? 

Lumine blinked a few times as she swallowed nervously. Her eyes dazed and confused as she addressed them: “Sorry…I must have dozed off, what were we talking about?” 

“You did a lot more than doze Lumine.” He said. 

“What?” She looked at him confused. 

“Yeah you were staring at that statue for a long time.” Thoma added in looking concerned as he tried to laugh it off. “Don’t get me wrong it was a very impressive statue but staring at it for five minutes straight without saying anything is…little concerning.” 

“Lumine, you've been acting weird ever since leaving Ritou.” Paimon said. 

“I just had a headache.” She shrugged it off as she narrowed her eyes. “That is now gone….somehow.” 

Thoma nodded uncertainly as he tried to change topic. “Well, as I was saying, the Vision Hunt Decree is a controversial topic and my lady has had a strong opinion about it since it was announced.” He looked towards Lumine who was patting down her hair. “It’s been a long journey, maybe getting some food in will help and then we can go and see my lady.” 

“Thoma, I think we shou-” Lumine began but Thoma but in. 

“My treat.” 

Stars seemed to appear in Paimon's eyes as she shook Lumine’s arm. “Lumine, please? I’m so hungry!”

“I mean Paimon we could wait till-” Lumine started and then Aether butted in.

“I’m hungry too.” He clenched his stomach. “Famished even.” 

Lumine raised her brow. “Really?”

“Truly.”

Lumine sighs as she waved them off. “Fine, we can take a break. I’m outnumbered anyway.” 

“Great!” Thoma beamed. “I know a great ramen place that you’ll all love.” 

Aether turned back to Lumine. His sister’s eyes were distant as she looked down at hand. If only he could look past the physical parts of his sister’s mind he might actually know what was wrong with her. 


 

The trek to the Kamisato Estate was quiet. No one was really in the mood to talk besides Thoma. But after trying to start conversation for the third time the man finally realized that no one was in the mood no matter how much he tried to gauge.

Aether’s focus was entirely on Lumine. On the outside she truly looked normal but her eyes were the giveaway. Her eyes seemed to glaze over every so often as they walked before snapping back and hurriedly analyzing everything around her. It was like she was blacking out and then having some sort of conversation with herself. 

Now he just needed a cause. He’d never had such a reaction when he resonated and Paimon said this was a first as well. Granted that while they did share abilities they weren’t entirely the same so there was a possibility for some sort of issue but this felt rather extreme. It’s not like Lumine had suddenly gained all of her previous abilities to warrant this adverse reaction. Hell, she can’t even use her mind control effectively. He’d check her levels, they went up, barely, but they had gone up. But that couldn’t be the reason could it? 

They’d made it to the estate and estate was an understatement as they walked through the entrance. The layout was already quite large with multiple servants bustling around with tools, laundry, and other mundane items. To their right was a zen garden with precisely pruned trees and intricate sand patterns. Three koi fish swam in a small pond as a servant fed them. 

Entering the actual house actually put him on edge as they were told to wait in the foyer. Three vases stood in front of a rich purple backdrop that was decorated with golden flowers and streams. 

“So this is the kind of place where the big shots of Inazuma live, huh?” Paimon looked around the foyer, thankfully smart enough to not venture further. “Paimon kinda expected it to be… snazzier.” 

“It’s nice.” Lumine said. “Quaint.” 

“Welcome to the Kamisato residence, honored guests, Miss Kamisato is delighted to finally meet you.” Thoma said. 

“Is this the Shirasagi Himegimi you keep going on about?” Paimon looked around. “So, uh, where’s she at?” 

A woman cleared her throat rather loudly.

“Oh she’s behind the screen!” Paimon exclaimed though the woman didn’t come out.

“Yes, haha, as the daughter of Yashiro Commission, this is how Miss Kamisato is accustomed to receiving guests.” Thoma explained. “Consider it a time honored tradition within the Yashiro commission. Forgive me if this is an unwelcomed surprise. 

Seems a bit anticlimactic. 

“I guess she is an important person.” Lumine shrugged. 

“Please forgive my lack of courtesy for receiving you in this fashion…especially following such a long and wearisome journey over the sea.” She said, her voice was rather…polite. There wasn’t any other way he could describe it. It was soft but not weak, stern but not rude. “I have awaited your arrival with great anticipation, and Thoma assures me that you do indeed possess the power to change the tide of the times. At present in Inazuma, in the name of the Vision Hunt Decree, the people’s aspirations are being senselessly trampled underfoot.

“Though the Yashiro Commission serves the shogun, it is the people with whom we share close bonds, given the contact we are required to have with them in the performance of our duties. A commission’s power rises and falls with the trust of their people. Thus, we cannot remain indifferent to this situation without also remaining indifferent to our own fate. Please, lend us your power, and we can–”

“Let me stop you there.” Aether began as he felt everyone’s eyes on him. “We came here for one thing and that was to resonate with the statue and now that that’s done I think we should go.” 

“Aether, you can’t be serious?” Lumine looked at him like he had lost it. 

“Oh boy.” Paimon covered her eyes and he saw Thoma bite his lip.

“Lumine, this is a really big problem and it’s not safe to get involved.” 

“What about them? They can’t handle this!” Lumine shouted. 

“What makes you think you can?” He challenged as Lumine stepped back. “Look at you! Ever since you’ve unlocked electro you’ve been acting weird. If you can’t handle resonating with the element, how the hell are you going to handle the god?”

“Can we please refrain from using profanity in front of the lady.” Thoma stated.

“In front of?” He pointed at the screen. “She’s behind a screen!”

“If money is any stipulation then I have no problem with paying you.” Ayaka offered. While he couldn’t see her behind the screen he could feel the desperation behind that neutral tone. 

“You don’t need to worry about paying us.” Lumine said. 

“Doesn’t matter how much you offer,” Aether glared at Lumine as she glared back. “We’re. Not. doing. It.” 

“Perhaps, you don’t fully understand the situation.” Ayaka tried again. “There is a village not too far from here that has people whose visions have been taken. If you see how bad it is then you’ll understand why this is such an important matter.”

He already knew that he wasn’t going to back down over a few people getting their visions taken but when he saw that pleading look on his sister's face made him stop. Why…why does that always work on him? 

With a reluctant sigh, “Fine…let’s see them.”

“Thank you for your consideration.” Ayaka said, solemnly. 


 

The first was a man who protected his village for over thirty years. He’s suddenly considered leaving the village and has changed completely. After talking with him it seemed as if taking away his vision had taken a part of his memory. They were able to tell him why he was staying but really it was nothing special as he can’t truly remember it. 

Next was someone who worked for the Tenryou Commission who thought that if he worked with the oppressor that he’d be spared. Aether didn’t feel anything profound for the man; he didn't even feel anything. He also seems to be suffering from memory loss. 

Finally a man who’s an expert swordsman who’d lost his spark. Though the situation was complicated. With the swordsman’s disciples thinking that he was possessed and having an exorcism performed on him. So bad that some woman named Lady Yae had taken interest. 

Now they had to climb up the most treacherous mountain ever. He had to wonder how those shrine maidens were making it up and down it. Thank god he could fly. 

Pink petals surrounded them as they passed through bright red tori gates. Pink trees danced in the wind as they got closer to the shrine. The shrine was bright red that shone in the afternoon sun as he stood inside of a pond where pink petals drifted by. Sakura trees shaded them as they continued on. 

“This is one nice temple.” He admitted. 

Going further they saw a huge Sakura tree that was shaped like a fox. The bark gave a bright blue glow as they passed it. 

Suddenly a pink haired woman appeared. Her fox ears downturned that they could almost blend into her hair if not for the huge purple earrings hanging from them. Her face was sharp and cunning with purple eyes shaped like a fox. She was dressed similarly to the other maidens with long white dress and red linings but she was adorned with multiple pieces of gold and purple jewelry. 

She glanced over at them with a smirk before turning to them with a smirk. 

“Is it just Paimon, or did she look right at us just now?”

“No, she definitely looked at us.” He confirmed. 

“If she’s a good friend with the Shogun then she might have an eye on us.” Lumine pointed out. 

“As you can see Lady Yae,” The Shrine Maiden motioned to Domon who mumbled to himself. “Domon has persisted in this state for some time now. He appears to see those who have lost to him in duels past, gathered all around him to persecute him.” 

“I don’t think he’d lose it at some point.” Aether mumbled as he heard the maiden explain. Lumine nudged him in the shoulder. 

“I am sorry. It is clear to me that your sensei is not possessed by any evil spirit.” Yae Miko said, her tone snarky. 

“But–then that means…” The girl hesitated. 

“Hmm, yes.” Yae Miko added quickly. “This is a change in the person himself. Unable to cope with the tremendous pressure he was under, he suffered a spiritual collapse. With his wits impaired, he finally descended into madness. As one who is thrown into the sea, though he fights back desperately against his predicament, it does nothing to prevent his descent into the depths. 

“As for what has triggered this change, I believe it is the loss of his Vision. To be stripped of one’s Vision is to be stripped of one's ambition.”

If only she knew the full truth. 

While she gave a deeper analysis to what was happening a former opponent came to see him. 

He knew that he was supposed to feel a call to action but he really couldn’t bring himself to care. All this was proving that he needed to get Lumine out of here and get his plan started as soon as possible. He should have listened to his sister all those years ago and look where it got them. Of course he felt bad about the vision users, he hates knowing what his mothers invention was being used for, but they’d just need to figure something out. 

“Lumine,” The shrine maiden beckoned, “a moment please. Lady Yae has some words for you.”

Lady Yae narrowed her eyes. It didn’t look like she was analyzing her nor was she sizing her up. Like she was looking past something not even he could see. “My intuition was right. The wind that blows from afar carries fresh life to these shores.” Sashaying over she circled around Lumine as if she were prey, her eyes never straying far. “For us to meet now is premature. Nevertheless, you set foot on these islands at precisely the right moment.” 

With that she walked away not without stopping. “Hmm…I have high hopes for you, child. Don’t disappoint me.” She disappeared into the shrine. 

“What was that all about?” Paimon looked at the bright red door. “What did she mean with all of that?” 

“I don’t know but anyone being that cryptic isn’t a good sign.” He said as they made their way out. 


“Ayaka!” Paimon bellowed as she flew through the foyer. Both of them cringed as Paimon continued. “We met all the people! Ayaka?”

The room remained silent. 

“Maybe she went for lunch?” Lumine shrugged.

Suddenly footsteps echoed through the hall as Thoma hurriedly appeared. 

“I introduce our fair lady, the Shirasagi Himegimi, Kamisato Ayaka.” 

A woman with snow white skin stepped from behind the screen, a blue and gold fan covering her mouth. Periwinkle hair was pulled into a tight ponytail as the ends of her hair curled perfectly. Silver eyes as cold as ice surveyed them with warmth as approached with bangs shaped precisely while two pieces of hair were tied in a three bow ribbon. Her dress is part kimono with her blue jacket and skirt trimmed with gold and flowers. The chest being samurai armor with the Kamisato crest, a camellia, colored in gold. 

She closed the fan with a flick of her fan as she smiled at them, lips painted in a soft pink like sakura blossoms. She was quite the sophisticated woman. 

“Lumine, Aether, and Paimon.” She bowed. “It is a pleasure to finally meet you both face-to-face hehe. I heard all about how you helped our three friends. My sincerest thanks to you.” 

“I mean…” Lumine shrugged. “We didn’t really help just…mitigated.” 

Paimon sighed looking defeated. “Yeah…short of getting them their Visions back, it seems like there’s no way to really help them…”

“I see that you now understand our prediction with this matter.” She nodded solemnly. “You have now witnessed the pain of those deprived of their Visions…What are your feelings on what you have seen?” 

“It’s awful.” Lumine lamented. “They don’t know themselves anymore.” 

“It is quite depressing.” He admitted. “I hope they can one day be free from their torment.” 

Ayaka sighed. “Perhaps in the eye of a deity such as the Almighty Shogun, the lives of those who inhabit the world are inconsequential. Thunder’s roar, lightning’s flash, the wind’s assault, and the rain’s descent all these things take place with no regard for the feelings of the common people.”

They remained silent. 

“It seems that perhaps now, you can appreciate my feelings on all of this. In which case…perhaps you would be willing to reconsider your stance?”

“We will-” Lumine began. 

“Not help you with this.” Aether finished as Lumine glared at him. 

Ayaka’s prim composure faltered as her mouth hung open. Paimon groaned while Thoma actually looked irritated. 

“Aether?” Lumine asked. “Can we talk outside?”

Aether followed along as Paimon tagged along. 

“No, Paimon, you stay here.” Lumine said.

Paimon’s eyes practically bulged open as she stammered. “R-R-Right right! Totally! Paimon gets it. You two settle things and I’ll just…stay…here.” 

They both walked out of the mansion and out to the Estates entrance. He could see steam blowing from Lumine’s ears as they stood outside the entrance, the guard watching them warily. 

“What is your problem?” Lumine asked.

“Here we go.” He huffed. 

“Yes, here we go!” Lumine spat as she charged at him. Pressing her finger into his chest. “Why are you so against helping people?” 

“I’m not against helping people, I just know the limit!” He shot back. “We’ve talked about this before Lumine! You can’t save everyone! Are you even thinking about what you’re trying to do here!?”

“Yes!” She screamed. “Yes I realized what I’m trying to do is crazy but it’s better than not doing anything!” 

“Here we go with this again! You always do this Lumine that’s why…” He bit back as Lumine narrowed her eyes at him. 

“Why what?” Lumine questioned as she stared at him harder. “Why what!? I hate when you do that shit Aether! Why does everything have to be confidential with you? You always have to keep secrets!” 

“That’s really rich coming from you!” Aether retorted. “Like really rich! Because you’ve been acting weird ever since we got back from that stupid vacation! Not to mention how you’ve been since unlocking your power! What are you hiding?” 

“Oh don’t spin this on me!” Lumine yelled. “You’re Mr. Secret. It's easier to pull teeth out of a dog than get you to tell me anything. You love leaving me in the dark!”

“I don’t like leaving you in the dark!” 

“So why leave me there?” She questioned. “Why do you sneak out? Why are you up all night? Where the hell are you going? What the hell are you doing? What do you know that I don’t!?”

Lumine had noticed? He’d never thought that she noticed and even if she did he didn’t think she wouldn’t care.

“It’s complicated.” 

“I’m not a kid, Aether! I can understand things!” Lumine looked like she was on the verge of tears. “Just talk to me! Tell me!”

That’s really all he wanted to do. It would truly be that simple but then everything would fall through. Not just his plans but his relationship with Lumine. It’d all be gone. 

He hesitated and with that Lumine scoffed. Shaking her head disappointingly almost exactly like their dad. “You know what? I’ll just do it myself. Maybe it’s just better that we do our own thing!” 

“Maybe it’s just better if we make our own colonies!” An echo from the past ringed in his head. 

“Lumine, that’s a dumb idea.” He interjected. 

“Well, it’s the only one I got!” Her voice bellowed. “I mean I handle Liyue and Mondstadt without you. I'm sure I can get this done!”

Blood to heat as he heard his sister's words. “Newsflash! You had help! Not just from civilians but from the literal archons of those nations! You’re going to go against a god! Not a dragon! Not a Harbringer! But a god that hates you!”

“How can someone hate me when they don’t know me!?”

“Well you don’t need me to figure it out!”

“You’re right so why don’t you just go?” 

He huffed trying to calm himself down. They were back to this? Not even amnesia could stop this argument from happening. He thought that they were back to normal…how things used to be…god he was naive. 

Throwing his hands up in defeat as he walked away. “Fine! Get yourself killed! I don’t give a fuck! See if I attend your funeral where all you’ll be is a charred corpse!” 

He walked away. Hoping, praying even, that she say wait. To call him back,work things out, and start again. But all he heard was silence…so he kept walking. He didn’t know where he was or how far he’d walked until he heard a voice. 

“Oh sweet flower.” The sinner called. His voice echoed in his head. “Why are you sad?” 

“I’m not in the mood.” He groaned as he continued walking to…wherever. 

“Don’t work yourself over trivial fights. We’ve got work that’s onerous to fight. ” 

“I don’t need a reminder.” 

“Besides,” In front of his eyes two shadowy aspirations appeared. One was Lumine in a blue jumpsuit. Her face covered in rage as her fist was balled to her side. Then there was him with his hair in a bun pointing at her angrily. Both of them hurled whatever venom would sting more. “You’ve had this fight before.”

Aether brushed it aside as he continued to walk…

Notes:

8/20/2024-I'm back! Thank you to the two people who probably have been waiting for this fic all year. Some reasons why it took so long: I turned 21 and had existential crisis, I started a new job at a call center, I'm doing more stuff for my youtube channel (Please follow me I'm planning a genshin lore series. It's called meks), learning to draw, and I have a tiktok addiction (I'm working on it). Also I have felt like my writing has taken a nose dive so hopefully the writing isn't too awful with this one.

I haven't really been playing genshin as much though I'm trying to get back to it and Honkai Star Rail (which I might play for my gaming channel). I really appreciate the patience's and the person who actually takes the time and read these end notes. I promise to get the next chapter out in a more timely manner but I must warn you that I live in the Caribbean and we've just entered peak hurricane season. Recently Hurricane Erin just missed us by a few miles but it was a cat 5 when it passed us and currently as I'm writing this there's a new wave that's taking a similar path and while it looks like it might miss us Hurricane's can change quickly so let's all hope it brushes by and that my island doesn't get anything to serious. Thanks again for reading and understanding. BYE!

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