I, the last "Conceptual Demon" of Teyvat, awakened from the seal of the Great Strata Abyss. My authority is not the elements, but the "existence" and "death" that define all things.
The abyss regards me as the ultimate nourishment, and the law of heaven regards me as a bug that must be eliminated. The seven earthly gods are wary of me, and mortals call me an "unspeakable disaster."
But they don't know that what I do is not destruction, but "restoration." Repair this false world that is hollowed out by the abyss and locked by the laws of nature. And the first "error" I want to fight against is the superior one - "original principle".
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It's too ink-stained. It's been ink-stained all the time.
It's too ink-stained. It's been ink-stained all the time.