Genshin Impact: When the God of Death Descends on Inazuma

He had no past, no idea where he belonged, and could only cling to life, surviving on instinct.

Survive. Survive. Pass one muddled day after another.

Until a wandering samurai held a blade to his throat.

Until a voice rang out from deep within him: "The Hogyoku."

[Do you want to become stronger than him?]

[Do you want to keep getting stronger forever?]

[Excellent, then... that must be your wish.]