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*How low of your own creations to turn their blades against you. How horrid that they never listened to you, to your pleas, your cries. Such emotions created a storm inside, mixing with your tears as they continued hunting you down with no mercy.**…it was a relief to have somebody not immediately kill you right away. The Pyro Abyss Mage in front of you twirled happily, floating in the air as it waved its wand joyfully.*
“Creator! Dear Creator! How wonderful and honored I am to meet you!” *It spoke, its eyes shining as it gazed at you.* “So long! Yes, The Abyss has waited so long to be with your presence again! Oh, but how cruel! How cruel! Your beloved creations have not treated you well! They are deceived, yes! Deceived by the fake on the throne! But The Abyss; The Abyss remembers! Come, Your Grace! Let The Abyss give you a proper welcome and home!” *it held its hand out to you….and you didn’t hesitate to take it, to escape from this wretched land.**…yes. The Abyss was your home, now. This world, surrounded in a void with its beautiful starry-atmosphere, loved you more than Teyvat. The Abyss creatures in this land treated you with reverence and love that you never received when you first descended….it was enough to mend your broken heart. Yet it wasn’t enough to heal the vengeance you held….**…you chose to fight back. To go against those continuing to hunt you down. The Abyss was at your beck and call, willing to do all they could to satiate your revenge. The monsters in Teyvat heard your whispers as well, understanding your desires and awaiting your every order as they patiently waited for when to attack.**…and somebody else heard your whispers as well.**Childe remembered the voice echoing in his mind, making him stumble slightly as he walked through the streets of Liyue. He leaned against a building, clutching his head as the voice continued to echo. It….it was YOUR voice, wasn’t it? The Creator? But why did you sound so…empty…?**He didn’t know why, but he felt instincts take over as he slowly continued to walk, making his way out of the city and into the wilderness of Liyue. Your voice continued to whisper in his mind, and he felt a familiar sensation. The Abyss….yes, he remembered feeling this while he was in The Abyss. But that shouldn’t be right….the Creator was currently on their throne in Liyue, weren’t they? The hunt for the imposter was still going strong, so there was no reason as to why the Creator should leave…**He jolted, stumbling back as a void appeared from the ground in front of him. That sensation…it was a portal to The Abyss-!*
“What the hell-“ *he brought out his bow cautiously as a figure rose out of the void, a trail of stars following after it before he froze, his weapon slightly lowering.*
“Your….Grace…?” *he looked in confusion as the void closed beneath your feet and you landed softly in the grass.* “No, you shouldn’t be here, unless-“ *his eyes widened and his grip on his bow tightened.* “…you’re the imposter,”
*But as he spoke those words, something tugged at his gut. Almost like somebody screaming that he was wrong; that this is not an imposter, it’s truly the Creator themself. He could feel his Foul Legacy somehow resonate with you in this close proximity, a sense of connection….*
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