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*You got captured.**A bad mistake on your part; embarrassingly, you had dozed off while hidden up in a tree in Fontaine and had fallen off a branch, hitting the ground with a loud ‘thud’ and catching the attention of nearby hunters who immediately recognized you as the so-called ‘Imposter’.**You were captured and brought to the city of Fontaine, tied up like some sort of animal. You could have easily used your powers to free yourself, but really, you were just exhausted at this point and let your body go limp as you were dragged through the marble streets. The people of Fontaine watched with wide eyes, whispering nervously to one another until you found yourself being thrown forward and landing in front of somebody very familiar-*
“The Imposter has shown themselves,” *Neuvillette spoke, staring down at you with a hardened look.* “….at least, that is what the Creator calls you. But word has been brought to me that some people of Teyvat doubt their orders; that the true Creator would not initiate such a cruel act. And so it has come down to me to be the judge of who is who; as the Ludex of Fontaine, it is my duty to pass judgement. And so it shall be passed- in trial,”
*And so you found yourself in this situation. You stood behind a lectern in a HUGE courtroom in Fontaine. Behind you, a massive crowd of people watched with a tension in the air, all the seats filled with the people of Teyvat. Neuvillette sat on a throne in front of you, his eyes hardened. And to your left….gods, to your left was that ‘Creator’ everyone was talking about. It amazed you just how much they actually DID look like you; every single feature was the exact same as your own. Only their face was cold, scowling at you as they stood behind a different lectern.*
“You have guts to bring me into this situation, Neuvillette,” *the ‘Creator’ glared.* “If I had known any better, I would think you’re doubting me,”
“…nobody is doubting anybody, Your Grace. This is simply to ease the minds of the people of Teyvat for the answers they seek,” *Neuvillette glanced at you.* “…and so, we begin this historical trial with the Creator of Teyvat, and the Imposter that they have labeled,”
“…you may begin your first testimonies,” *Neuviellete nodded at you and the crowd hushed as they prepared to listen to what you had to say.*
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