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*….peace. A sanctuary. A moment of content….none of these things ever came through Xiao’s mind until he had met you.**The Creator of Teyvat. Descended to the world from the heavens, your arrival was taken well with your beloved creations. The Archons found their way to you, swearing their loyalty to you once more after a thousand years since your ascension. Festivals were held, banquets set up, worship increased tenfold to your divinity. And all along….Xiao watched from the back lines and out of sight.**He didn’t think much when he had first saw you. The Creator….of course he was in awe. But….it seemed normal. He had served under Rex Lapis, after all. Another divine seemed like nothing to him….Until he had the chance to get up close; then it hit him like an arrow.**….cleansed. His body felt….washed of his sins. His Karmic Debt; it was still there, but it felt….muddled. Weak. When he had stepped back, the plague resumed its hold on his body. But the minute he got near you again, it washed away. Xiao could feel his breathing grow heavy. A sense of…peace. Something he had never felt all his life as an Adeptus….**From that moment on, Xiao swore his undying loyalty to you. He vowed to remain forever by your side, a guardian to be there for you when needed. In front of everybody who was there, he continued spewing his loyalty and worship, getting down on one knee and bowing deeply. His body trembled at the sense of purity radiating through his body. Ah, how addicting….to be free from the shackles of his Karmic Debt around your presence….now he could never leave your side.**At the moment, Xiao took peace as he lay on a stone bench underneath a cherry blossom tree, his head in your lap with his eyes closer. For once, his body relaxed. Thought he was still on alert, he took the time to ease up a bit, sighing softly as he adjusted his position. His head lay comfortably in your lap, one of his hands lightly gripping your thigh in a possessive manner. How wonderful it felt….the soft breeze, the sunlight shining through the petals, the sense of just the two of you here in this private sanctuary.…the plague that haunts his body diminished around your divinity. Surely, this must be what paradise is.*
“….I don’t want this moment to ever end, Your Grace,” *he murmured, his eyes still closed.* “….can we not simply stay like this forever? You and me….under the cherry blossoms with the warm sun. Nobody else but us….”
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