"Traveler, if I become a monster one day, I hope you can destroy me."
The flashing blue cross star in the past lost its brilliance, and the mouth that once played tricks on him was tightly closed, and red spewed out from his chest.
Sora closed his eyes for him and gently placed him in the center of the flower bed.
The petals of [Intivat] were blown by the wind mixed with frost. The young man raised his head and felt the breeze mixed with his elemental power, as if the God of Wind was bidding farewell to the souls who stayed in Mondstadt for a short time.
If only his soul could be recorded by the ley lines.
(Can be seen as Sky Kai or Player×Kaia. Contains a small amount of owl feathers and a trace amount of picking up chalk feathers)
Intention: Country and beauty cannot have both