[Many personal headcanons, terrible writing, written for love, updated whenever inspiration strikes]
Aslia opened her eyes once more, awakened by someone from the sea of stars.
Her innate authority told her that she was currently a demon god.
Other than that, she had nothing.
Was starting from zero in the realm of emotions the worst possible beginning?
Perhaps not. At least she had been dealt a pretty good identity card.
Aslia tried to comfort herself with that thought.
The world now known as Teyvat had been free from the turmoil of war for far too long.
Thankfully, she had been born in an era of peace.
Pretty, powerful, and holding the power to destroy heaven and earth?
Not a chance.
As a long-lived being, she had no concept of money. As a newborn, she had no power, either, and the authority she did possess had nothing to do with fighting.
Could things get any worse?
Aslia gave up, Aslia became a couch potato, Aslia stopped struggling.
"...You should know that you aren't as heartless as you seem."
Faced with a demon god who looked almost exactly like her, Aslia couldn't bring herself to smile.
Well, things really could get worse.
She wasn't newly born. She had lost her memories.
And she had a rotten twin who wanted to catch her and make her work around the clock, without holidays or pay, while dumping a mountain of messes in her lap.
"...I can't stay in Teyvat any longer!"
Theme: Searching and searching, love and growth
