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"The wind was picking up again, pushing on her face. Who was she without her brother, now if he did not want her?
She was tired of traveling, searching endlessly for her brother. How long could she do this until she broke?"A canon divergence fic after the Liyue Archon quest. After defeating Osial, Lumine and Paimon decide instead to take a break in Mondstadt before to Inazuma. Little did she know, however, it would permanently change the future of every nation in Teyvat.
Simultaneously, Dottore, planning to create a device to mind control Scaramouche: the vessel he has chosen to become the new god of Sumeru, finds himself unready when Scaramouche is close to obtaining the Electro Gnosis needed for the machine. Thus, the Doctor forces Scaramouche to Mondstadt and not Inazuma.
As Lumine finds trust with Diluc and 4 other lost individuals, they manipulate and steal from varying villains along the Abyss and Fatui to find a sense of purpose. Scaramouche is left to navigate the City of Wind; crafting schemes to win the Tsarista's approval to finally get sent to get the Electro Gnosis, all while managing becoming an object of interest to the famed Blonde Traveler...
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“What the fuck, Aether? What is this?”
When Lumine awakes, it is the year 500 AE, or Aetherean Era. The world of Teyvat has changed beyond all recognition; the entire realm is under the direct sovereignty of Chāoyuè Xīngchén, or Transcending Star. In passing, the common folk refer to him as His Transcendence, speaking in hushed tones that almost pass for reverence.
But Lumine knows better. It’s fear.
Aether narrowed his eyes, the lovely honey in them hardening to freezing gold. “This? This is my destiny, Lumine.”
When she finds out who the Chāoyuè Xīngchén truly is, her world is thrown into turmoil and confusion. Aether. Her beloved brother. Aether, who held her hand as they escaped the burning hellfire of their homeworld. Aether, who took care of things. Aether.
“I can’t allow this to continue, Your Transcendence,” Lumine spat out, wiping sweat from her forehead and raising her blade, the blade sparkling in the stark light, blood falling from the tip like tears.
“So be it, sister,” Aether said grimly, summoning his blade in a flash of smattering light.
Descensus averno- the descent to hell is easy. The crawl out, needless to say, is not.