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fjordstan · 3 years ago
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i've unfortunately grown attached to these fatui. please don't let us attack each other in the wild 🙏
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the11tailed · 3 years ago
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The Deep Summary: “It was supposed to be simple. Go in, test the device, map the area, get out. It wasn’t against any of the Heavenly Principles so despised by Her Majesty. So why has Celestia abandoned them?”
AO3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39010932
Chapter 1: Descent Into Darkness
The Chasm was much more unnerving up close than Anton had previously thought. Of course, he’d heard the stories and been briefed on the location prior to his mission - but hearing about it second-hand and seeing it in person were two completely different things. 
The rocks jutting out from the landscape made him feel impossibly small; the towering stones cast long shadows, plunging the spaces beneath in darkness and reaching towards the group like snaking vines. Anton shivered, resisting the urge to wrap his arms around himself. Today was the day they would enter the Chasm; he tried not to think too hard about what that would entail. He glanced around at his comrades. Aside from the Ninth Company, a few dozen Millelith soldiers had also been gathered, set on joining them into the depths below. Anton wasn’t quite sure how he felt about that, but he supposed it didn’t really matter as long as they helped them do their job. Despite having bonded in some way with the men from Liyue, most of the Fatui, Anton included, were still somewhat wary of them.
“Antoha, would you quit worrying? I can feel your nerves from here,” hissed the all too familiar voice of Temur. The pyroslinger leaned against one of the many large rock formations surrounding the area, his gun resting at his side.
“I am not worrying, Temur; I am merely going over the things we might encounter down there,” said Anton, his loftiness merely a front.
“I’m so convinced,” Temur replied sarcastically, “Look, there’s 64 of us in the Ninth Company, and we’ve got a few dozen Millelith too; we’ll be fine. Besides, we’re just replacing the Eighth Company, and in a few months, we’ll be relieved by the Tenth.”
Despite Temur’s words, Anton couldn’t help the sense of dread that pooled in his stomach. It hung there like a rock as he swallowed his nerves as best he could. Katarina stood nearby, stress cleaning her lantern with her brother at her side. This operation was the biggest Anton had ever been on, and the stress of that weighed down on him. They would be helping the people of Liyue by combating the powerful, near-abyssal forces of the Chasm, taking the place of the Eighth company so they could recover.
The Eighth had been down there for a while now, and the evidence of exhaustion was stark against their pale faces as they came up to the surface. Many squinted or averted their gaze, as if the weak sunlight filtering through the clouds was too painful. Anton took a calming breath as the signal to enter was given. As he passed by, a member of the Eighth grabbed his arm, forcing him to stop.
“Be careful down there, comrade. Trust nothing but yourself, and you might make it out.”
And then he was gone, led to the medical tent for treatment. Anton didn’t know what for. He watched them go until Danila shouted at him to hurry up.
During the descent into the Chasm, Anton had time to think. He had no idea what kinds of things the Eighth saw; all he knew was that their numbers dropped from 68 men to just 45. The thought sent chills down his spine; the Eighth had only traversed the area surrounding the entrance, and they’d lost that many? How many would they lose as they got deeper? His concern must have been evident on his face because someone nudged him gently. He glanced down at the young Millelith soldier beside him. He had short but messy black hair and sharp blue eyes that reminded Anton vaguely of sapphires. His face was round, jaw somewhat sharp, and in the low light, he appeared almost to glow; he looked ethereal. Yanbo. 
Before entering the Chasm, the Fatui sent the 9th to bond with the Millelith they would be working with as a way to increase productivity. Anton and Yanbo had become fast friends, spending nights talking about their homes and interests, sometimes over firewater.
“Overthinking it won’t help, Antoha,” said the man, amusement clear in his tone.
“I know, I know,” Anton responded, somewhat transfixed. “Still, I can’t really help it.”
“We’ll be fine,” Yanbo reassured him, “focusing on the here and now instead of something that hasn’t happened yet will save us unnecessary fear.”
Anton blinked. “Huh, that’s not bad advice.”
Yanbo recoiled in fake shock, placing a hand over his heart. “Why, I’m wounded that you would think so poorly of me.” Grinning up at Anton, he added, “I’ll have you know I give great advice!”
Anton laughed, and Yanbo smiled good-naturedly.
“How do you like Liyue? Never asked you when we were above ground,” he commented as they loaded onto a platform, descending further into the Chasm.
“Very different from the Motherland,” Anton replied, “Liyue is very warm in contrast to the frigid cold of my home.”
Yanbo chuckled, and that brought a smile to Anton’s face. He had a lovely laugh. He backtracked quickly at that thought. Why did he think someone’s laugh was nice? He mentally shook his head to clear his thoughts.
They had a clear-cut mission - enter the Chasm, explore deeper than the Eighth Company had, and test the Mokosh device on the strange crystal in the heart of the Chasm. It seemed so simple on paper, but something always went wrong, be it human error or unpredictable circumstances. 
The platform hit the ground with a dull thunk, and the group disembarked. The platform rose back up to collect the next group as Anton glanced around. The path wrapped around the walls, the middle completely hollowed out. Jagged rocks jutted out from every surface at random intervals, making it difficult to find an even foothold. Anton glanced down and spotted the plethora of tools, crates, and people in the area below. The air was thicker somehow, and he found it hard to breathe. Even something as harmless as the air was already trying to restrict them. Anton knew this mission was going to be hell. 
They walked a small distance from the first platform, descending a flight of stairs to board the next; Anton had to stand at the very edge to prevent his head from hitting the ropes. The wood creaked beneath their feet, and Anton feared the ropes would snap. Thankfully, it didn’t, and they came to a rest on the uneven ground. The group headed to the left and followed the path to the camp. Already, Millieth and Fatui alike bustled around, preparing for the Ninth’s descent into the deepest parts of Chasm. Anton moved off to one side and waited for his crew to arrive. It took a few trips, the larger agents being sent down first, followed by the rest. The platforms could only hold so much weight, so it took a good hour for everyone to get down to the bottom. Once all members of the Ninth company had arrived, their commanding officer gave them a rundown of their tasks. Go down, map the area, fight off anything down there, and test the Mokosh device. In retrospect, it seemed like a massive task for a battalion of only 64. Anton shifted minutely, licking his suddenly dry lips. They would go deeper than any company before them, so Anton had no idea what to expect. The open tunnel in front of them was daunting, like a gaping maw ready to devour them. He couldn’t even see the end of it.
“Good luck,” called Yanbo, as he stood off to the side with a smaller group of Millelith, “Come back in one piece; we’ll drink some firewater together,”
“Thanks, I’d like that,” responded Anton, with a small smile.
Yanbo waved goodbye as Anton turned to join his group into the shadowy depths.
The tunnel was well lit, but everything beyond their path was still so dark that the lamps they had could only illuminate a small area. The wood-boarded floor creaked ominously beneath their boots. The light finally illuminated a wide wooden bridge, stretching for a short way before vanishing into the darkness.
“We don’t know if this will hold all our weight, sir,” one of the pyroslingers voiced, uncertainty clear in his tone.
“Split into your squads,” ordered the CO, “Two at a time. When you get to the other side, flash your light.”
Wordlessly, the agents split off into their groups. Anton stood with Temur, Danila, and Radomir, silently waiting to be called up. The longer they waited, the more Anton’s nerves grew; unease took up residence in his stomach. Anton took a deep breath as his group was called forward. The wood creaked as they walked across the bridge. Against his better judgment, Anton glanced downwards over the ropes; the ground wasn’t even visible. It was like they were walking over an ocean of shadows. He shuddered as a cold, harsh breeze blew across them, but they made it with no problems. 
It took another hour for everyone to cross the bridge, moving slowly and in small groups for fear of the already fragile boards giving out beneath them. When they emerged from the tunnel, Anton got his first glimpse at the deeper parts of the mines. It was almost entirely plunged in complete darkness, tiny lights dotting the pitch-black landscape. Some areas were brightly illuminated, allowing Anton to gaze at the landscape of the Chasm, which looked like it would be a nightmare to traverse. Anton sighed to himself. This was going to be fun.
The first few days of the expedition passed without incident. It was the same repetitive schedule; wake up, eat, pack up camp, walk deeper into the Chasm, set up camp, eat, sleep, rinse and repeat. The next morning (was it morning? It was hard to tell the time when they were this far underground), they had a few encounters with some hilichurls (they lunged out of the darkness, and the pyro agent who had been closest let out a yelp of surprise, blade jerking out and cutting the hillichurl’s head clean in half). They were easy to defeat and caused no significant injuries; in fact, it actually boosted morale as the others certainly got a good laugh at the expense of the very embarrassed pyro agent. Perhaps it was a sign that the mission would be simple and straightforward; everything was going much better than expected. (Maybe he shouldn’t have thought that. Maybe this was Celestia’s punishment for his hubris. Perhaps if he had never thought that, everything would have been okay.)
Things started going downhill on day 11. It was Marka, a pyro slinger, who first swore he saw something moving in the shadows. Upon investigation, they found nothing but a dull wall, a faint imprint in the dirt, the only hint something had been there. Without concrete evidence, they pushed onwards through the darkness. Anton kept close to his squad, trying not to let his anxiety show. Something flicked to his left, and he jerked, gauntlets raised, ready for a fight; but his light shone on empty ground, and he lowered his fists with a sigh. Temur had taken to teasing him for being so jumpy. (Like he was any better - Anton could see his fingers tighten over the trigger of his gun each time he spotted any movement just out of their range of sight or a sound was heard that they couldn’t immediately identify.)
Something danced around them for the entire day cycle, flickering in the shadows like a candle in the breeze. Every agent was on high alert, gripping their weapons so tightly their knuckles were white. Anton took a deep breath to try and calm himself, but it did nothing to soothe the anxiety and fear pooling in his stomach. At some point during their journey, a cicin mage at the very back of the group yelped and whirled around, swearing she felt a hot breath on her neck. Again, nothing was there but empty space.
Soon, exhaustion weighed on the 9th company, and they set up camp beside a small stream. Thankfully, Anton didn’t have the patrol shift this time, so he could get more sleep; he was out almost instantly.
Anton was jolted awake by a yell. He jerked up, blinking rapidly to clear the sleep from his eyes. His turned to see Marka staring hard into the darkness.
“What is it?” called the CO.
“I can see whoever was tailing us; they’re right there!” Marka replied, pointing.
Anton looked, and saw nothing but shadows.
Marka darted away, ignoring the CO’s commands to stay back, and vanished into the dark.
Anton tried not to think about how it almost looked like the shadows swallowed Marka. Despite the open cave they were in, the sound of Marka’s footsteps disappeared almost immediately - but then, he’d always been good at sneaking around. It’s what made him so good at scaring his unwitting coworkers whenever he got bored.
Having all been awoken, the 9th made themselves busy preparing food and taking down the camp. An hour later, Marka still did not return.
“Sir,” called one of the agents, “Should we go after him?”
“We’ll give him some more time,” replied the CO, shaking his head. “Might just be another one of his stupid pranks. He’ll be properly disciplined upon his return.”
Anton couldn’t shake off the worry he felt; it sent chills up his spine. He took a swig from his canteen and tried not to think about Marka.
Another hour passed, and still, there was no sign of the young pyroslinger. The CO sighed deeply in disappointment, declaring that although this was most likely a harmless prank, they should look for him so they could continue with their mission. Anton stood with his squad as the CO pointed out which directions they should split up in when suddenly -
Three shots fired in rapid succession. Marka.
Everyone went silent - no sound but the wind whistling above them and the water flowing in the stream.
They waited. One minute passed, then three. Nothing more was heard.
“...Okay. Change of plans. We stick together and head for where the shots came from.” The CO sounded grim; everyone knew of Marka’s mischievous personality, but even he wouldn’t fire shots where they weren’t necessary - that was the first rule the Fatui drilled into the heads of every agent. The only explanation was that he had run into enemies.
The entire company headed out towards the direction of the shots, all eyes and ears peeled for any sign of Marka. Anton swore he heard the pattering of feet and glanced around wildly, but saw nothing. 
They searched every inch of the cave for the rest of the day cycle. The CO split everyone into groups to explore different areas; one squad found his gun leaning against the cave wall as if he’d simply put it down for a second, but beyond that, there was no sign of the pyroslinger. It was like he had never existed at all. The only indication he had ever even fired the gun was the soft, warm glow of pyro that lit the weapon.
Eventually, the CO commanded them to stop and set up camp. The search would resume the next day, and if there was still no sign of Marka, they were to treat him as MIA and possibly a deserter - though looking around, it didn’t seem like anyone could believe that he would ever do such a thing.
As morning rolled around on day 13 of the expedition, the 9th Company broke camp, neatly packing away tents, bedrolls, and supplies, preparing for one last day of searching.
Anton was stacking tent poles into piles for more accessible transportation when they heard it.
The screams, loud and anguished, as if in great agony, in a voice that was almost certainly Marka’s. Anton’s blood ran cold as the screams were quickly replaced with pleas - for help, for mercy, for someone, anyone, to save him from whatever hell he was experiencing. The agents around him rose, eyes flitting through the dark. Their CO called out into the darkness.
“Marka? Where are you?”
The only response was more pleas. Whispered begs for help, for someone to save him. 
“Split up into squads, six groups of 8, 1 group of 7,” ordered the CO quickly, “Leave no stone unturned,”
“Yessir!” the men said, snapping to attention.
Anton joined up with Katarina, Nikolay, and five other agents. The groups split off into separate directions, the only sign of each the small lamp they carried. The oppressive darkness all too quickly swallowed the light from these lamps. 
Anton shone his light around, searching desperately for any sign of Marka. Katarina clutched her lantern; her cicins fluttered close by, sensing her nervousness. One chirped to her and gently nudged her cheek with its body. 
“What do you think we’ll find?” asked Katarina, glancing around
“Hopefully, Marka alive,” said Anton
“If he isn’t?”
“Then we send his body back up so he can at least be buried in Snezhnaya.”
“And if we don’t find a body?”
“Then we find some way to mourn him.”
Four hours later, they had found nothing, not even a shred of clothing. Hoping the others had more luck, Anton and his group returned to the campsite. Upon arrival, they noted that all squads of eight had returned, but the team of seven had not.
“Did you find anything?” asked the CO, glancing at Anton
“No, sir, not even a scrap of clothing.”
“Dammit,” he hissed, “we’ll wait for the last squad and move on.”
“Yessir,” replied the agents.
Anton chewed his lip, concerned for the safety of that final group; after all, Danila had gone with them. His worry grew as more time passed with no sign of their return. He seemed to be worried a lot these past few weeks. Maybe Temur’s teasing about him being the “mom-agent” held some truth. Anton busied himself in cleaning his weapons. Something told him he would need them.
Too long. It had been too long. The CO ordered they make camp and would wait until the next day before also listing those men as MIA and potential deserters. Anton hated the thought of that. Danila would never desert, which meant something had happened. Had they been attacked? Gotten lost? This section of the Chasm had yet to be mapped, so that option was quite likely. Anton didn’t know which was true, but he hoped the group returned soon. 
The next day came, and the squad did not return. The empty spot they should have filled sent chills down Anton’s spine. With a sigh that betrayed the pain he felt, their CO listed the squad MIA.
“Due to the circumstances, they should not be treated as deserters,” he said. “Most likely they got held up by the creatures that live down here or by the complicated labyrinth. Everyone else, be wary as we continue.”
Temur and Radomir joined him silently. The trio pressed together, huddled together in a corner.
“What do you think happened?” whispered Radomir.
“Maybe whatever got Marka, got Danila and his squad,” hissed Temur
“What got Marka is what we should be asking,” murmured Anton, “Marka’s a prankster, but even he knows where to draw the line,”
“Yeah, this is extreme, even for him,” said Radomir, “That means he either got really lost or ran into some monster.”
“But what?” questioned Temur, “No one knows what even attacked him.”
“We don’t know for sure that he was attacked,” Anton pointed out. “The Chasm’s layout is confusing; hopefully, they just got lost.”
Radomir sighed. “For Danila’s sake, I hope that’s true.”
Anton’s squad was one of those assigned to keep watch that night; he, Temur, Radomir, and a few other members of the expedition sat around the lamps in the middle of the camp, eyes and ears peeled for any anomalies in the cave around them. It was quiet; there wasn’t much to discuss beyond theories of what happened to the eight missing agents. That seemed to be all anyone wanted to talk about. Theories ranged from desertion to having fallen so deep into the Chasm they slipped into the Abyss.
Sometime during the night (about 4 am, according to the timepieces that each agent was issued), a distant rumbling sound was heard. Temur and a few others went off to investigate, returning to report that the sound had originated from a rockslide demolishing the only bridge back up to the surface. This, of course, sent Anton into a spiral of anxious thoughts; it was all he could think about for the rest of the night.
When they informed the CO later that morning, he waved off their concern, declaring that they would continue their mission; after all, there were plenty of Millelith soldiers in the upper levels of the mines.
“The Millelith above will certainly have heard the commotion themselves and will begin working on repairing the exit,” he said confidently. “We should focus on our mission.”
There was a loud chorus of “Yessir”’s as everyone returned to packing up.
“Hey Anton, you doing alright?” questioned Nikolay. “You don’t look too good.”
“I’ll be fine when we find them,” said Anton.
“What’ll you do if we never do?” asked Temur.
“I don’t know; we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it,” he replied, confidence merely a façade.
Anton, of course, was still quite worried - what if the Millelith hadn’t heard? Their camp was fairly close to where they had first descended - Marka’s disappearance had forced them to double back quite a distance and had they been any further down, they almost certainly wouldn’t have heard a thing. What if no one noticed? They would have no way to escape, no one to save them -
No. Remember Yanbo’s advice - overthinking will do no good. Anton took a deep breath to calm himself - they would be fine. The Millelith were on the surface; they did daily patrols, they would notice the destroyed bridge and would immediately set to work fixing it. No point thinking about the what-ifs if they were outrageously untrue, right? He needed to focus on his job; he couldn’t afford to worry about something he couldn’t do anything about.
Anton returned to packing up camp and preparing for the next few days of travel with that reassuring thought in mind. It was a long way down, and Anton was anything but ready. Maybe if the agents had waited a mere few hours, things would have gone differently; perhaps tragedy wouldn’t have struck as violently as it did, but maybe’s wouldn’t bring them back.
Day 12 Of The Expedition
Millelith Chasm Outpost
12 days had passed since the 9th entered the Chasm. Yanbo’s job was the same each day; guard the outpost to prevent thefts and manage the supplies sent to the Fatui. It was quite dull, the only thing to do was chat with the other Millelith. That was the daily routine, until a soldier came hurrying across the Chasm to them, out of breath.
“We have a situation!” he exclaimed
“What happened?” questioned Yanbo
“The Fatui released Osial onto the harbour!” exclaimed the guard, “We’ve been ordered by the Tianquan to detain and hold every Fatui in Liyue until further notice.”
“Understood!” exclaimed the Millelith, straightening up to attention
“What about the ones who went deeper?” asked Yanbo, gazing into the mine entrance
“Leave them,” said the captain, “they won’t be back for another two months. Come on; we’ve got Fatui to round up.”
Reluctantly, Yanbo picked up his spear and followed them out of the Chasm.
 There were very few Fatui outside the Chasm itself, and the ones they did find fled rather quickly. The captain suggested raiding their medical tents, but some Millelith shot that idea down, saying they would be just as bad as them if they attacked a field hospital. 
Yanbo now stood back in the Chasm, having been ordered to transfer the supplies up. A slight pang filled Yanbo’s chest. These agents weren’t the ones who attacked Liyue. They were helping them. Yanbo didn’t understand why these agents were being punished for the actions of their comrades. If his comrades broke the law, he wouldn’t be punished for something that he didn’t do. So why should they? It didn’t make sense. Yanbo gazed at the crate of rations. It was a small amount, something that wouldn’t be missed, and Yanbo had an idea. Yanbo pulled out a sheet of paper and a quill and began to write:
Dear Anton Melnikov…
Yanbo left the note on the table, using a stone to hold it down. He glanced once more at the entrance to the deeper parts of the Chasm. He hoped they would be okay. 
“We were supposed to drink firewater together again,” he whispered.
Why did it feel like his heart was in a million pieces? Yanbo turned and walked back to the lift, trying to ignore how this whole ordeal made him feel. 
He arrived just as the Tianquan did. Confusion filled his features, and he made his way over to his captain. 
“Why is the Tianquan here?” asked Yanbo
“To seal the Chasm,” his captain replied.
“Seal it? What about the Fatui that are still down there?”
“Who cares? They tried to drown Liyue,” was the only reply he received.
The Tianquan finished her work, and the seal slammed down over the chasm.
But they had nothing to do with it… was Yanbo’s only thought.
Meanwhile, deep in the mine entrance, a thundering crash shook the entire tunnel. Rubble rained onto the fragile bridge, taking it down in an instant. After a few seconds, everything stilled, and the bridge was in total ruin. The Fatui agents were trapped on the other side. 
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pocarinapyon · 3 years ago
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Childe : "I wonder what the rest of the Harbingers are up to? Plotting and scheming on an ever-grander scale, no doubt."
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Childe : "Is this part of other Harbingers' scheme?"
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A literal representation of "wish the ground��would swallow me up".
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mihai-florescu · 3 years ago
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Squad goals honestly
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raincxtter · 3 years ago
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sea-of-dandelions · 2 years ago
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EBG Participants !!
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Pass: Used
Assigned bias: Viper (Valorant)
Original Biases: Vesper, Harper, Omen, Cypher, Dainsleif, HOTV, Kevin Kaslana, Raiden Mei, Su
@venvens
Strikes: |
Pass: Unused
Assigned bias: Omen (Valorant)
Original Biases: sulien "sandrone" ambros, shikanoin heizou, eula lawrence, beidou, tomo, arlecchino, kuki shinobu, neon, viper, sova, fade
@sea-of-dandelions
Strikes: | |
Pass: Used
Assigned bias: Tianwu Chen (HI3)
Original Biases: Tartaglia, Amber, Kamisato Ayaka, La Signora, Xinyan, Sangonomiya Kokomi, Danila (Geochanter), Temur (Pyroslinger), Orobashi, Osial, Beisht, Elzier, Donna, Lawrence Kusuma (OC by me, sea-of-dandelions), Searu, Engel, Arlen (OCs by cerasus--flores) Ohm Ambros, Emil Baudelaire, Honoré La Montagne, Farkas (OCs by heyitslanesl) Leviathan, Simeon, Asmodeus (OM) Murata Himeko, Lyle Collodi (HI3) Shin Tsukimi (YTTD) Taiyo Daisuke (SotF), Midari Ikishima(Kakegurui), Tae Takemi (P5)
@tiredsleep
Strikes:
Pass: Unused
Assigned bias: Tomo / Kazuha's (dead) friend (Genshin)
Original Biases: (Genshin) Kaeya, diluc, childe, Thoma, Ayato, Pantalone, Heizou, Kazuha, Capitano (Jujutsu Kaisen) Gojo, Getou, Shoko, Nobara, Itadori, Hajime Kashimo, (Haikyu) Suna, Oikawa (Bungou Stray Dogs) Dazai (Obey me) Asmodeus, Mammon (Tokyo Revengers) Chifuyu, Kazutora, Rindou (fairytail) Jellal (Valorant) Viper, Fade
@mocha-bunbun
Strikes:
Pass: Unused
Assigned bias: Diluc (Genshin Impact)
Original Biases: Dainsleif, columbina, heizou, kazuha, kokomi
@cerasus--flores
Strikes: |
Pass: Used
Assigned bias: Raiden Mei (HI3)
Original Biases: Xiao, Sucrose, Kaedehara Kazuha, Chongyun, Galin Maher, Decord Harcourt, Natasha Cioara, Fu Hua, Herrscher of Sentience, Tianwu Chen, Lyle Collodi, Honoré La Montagne, Alee Destan
@raincxtter
Strikes: | | |
Pass: Unused
Assigned bias: Xinyan (Genshin Impact)
Original biases: kazuha, Jean, alhaitham, shinobu kocho, gaara, sova, reyna, jett my ocs: nyx, jeonhee, leiyan, key, yeiyang.
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