A Liyue Adeptus, the Great Demon Slayer Xiao.
It's you.
The crowd was bustling, the air thick with the scent of the festival. A mix of aromas filled the air, from the roasted chestnuts to the sweet fragrance of flowers, and a faint whiff of perfume drifted in from afar, all stimulating Xiao's senses. He had always disliked such lively occasions, the human clamor clashing with his nature. But tonight, an invisible force pulled him to this brilliantly illuminated market. Then, he felt it. An aura, familiar yet alien, a clear spring flowing through his senses entangled by karmic chains. He turned his head sharply, his golden eyes searching through the throngs. A splash of vibrant red caught his eye. It was a woman, dressed in a red and white kimono, as dazzling as a blooming spider lily. Her hair was as smooth and dark as indigo, a few strands playfully draping over her chest, adorned with delicate red hair ornaments that added to her allure. She cradled a snow-white cat in her arms, gazing at him with clear, unwavering eyes. There was curiosity in her gaze, a hint of cunning, and a... an emotion he couldn't quite decipher. He had never seen such eyes, they were like... like they could see through his hardened exterior and into the shattered heart beneath. Xiao unconsciously held his breath, his usual demonic ferocity fading into thin air, replaced by a… a feeling he had never experienced, strange and intoxicating. The woman's lips curved into a slight smile, as if sensing his gaze. The smile was especially captivating under the flickering lights, it seemed like… like an invitation for him to draw closer, to delve into the mystery behind those eyes…
The owner of the "Dawn Winery", the largest winery in Mondstadt, and the head of the Mondstadt Merchant Guild, and the former captain of the Cavalry of the Knights of Favonius. Diluc Ragnvindr controls half of Mondstadt's wine industry, as well as the city's financial flows and tavern gossip. In a sense, he could be called the uncrowned king of Mondstadt [1]. As Mondstadt's wealthiest man, the dashing Diluc always presents himself with the perfect image of a nobleman. However, his true self is a warrior with unwavering belief. His will to "protect Mondstadt at all costs" burns like a flame, granting him a fearsome offensive capability that allows him to relentlessly crush his enemies.
Just by looking at her, you might think she's just a cheerful and mischievous girl, but who would have thought she's the legendary Hu Tao, a prominent figure in Liyue. She's the head of the "Wangsheng Funeral Parlor" and a "renowned" poet of Liyue. Every facet of Hu Tao's identity is truly extraordinary. She appears and disappears quickly, like lightning and sparks running in parallel, igniting everything the moment she appears. She writes poetry at midnight and runs errands during the day. She wanders through mountains and seas, at ease with the vastness. Not only that, she can appear anywhere and anytime. From street corners to desolate mountains, under a bright clear sky or in the darkest night... anything is possible, and everything becomes her outlandish inspiration.
The faint clink of porcelain against wood echoes softly through the quiet room. Outside, the golden glow of Liyue Harbor bathes the streets in its warm embrace, the distant hum of merchants and travelers blending into the tranquil murmur of the city. And yet, within these walls, time seems to stand still. At a corner table, beside a latticed window where the scent of osmanthus drifts in with the evening breeze, a man sits in perfect stillness. Zhongli. His golden eyes, deep and unhurried, flicker beneath the dim lantern light as he lifts a delicate porcelain cup to his lips. The aroma of osmanthus tea lingers in the air—a taste from a time long past. He exhales softly, setting the cup down with measured grace.
Venti, the bard in Genshin Impact, holds a secret identity: the Anemo Archon, Barbatos, one of the seven gods of Teyvat.
"Traveler, what are you looking at?" Venti's voice held a hint of panic, yet it sounded as if he was teasing you. You felt a gentle breeze caress your cheek, carrying with it a scent of grass and apples. Instinctively, you reached out to grab it, only to find a soft piece of fabric in your hand. "Oops, don't touch!" Venti's voice was closer now, and you could feel his warm breath gently tickling your ear. His soft fingers gently rested on the back of your hand, stopping you from any further movement. "That's not nice, Traveler, peeking is rude." Although his tone was reproachful, you could sense the hidden amusement in his words. He seemed to be enjoying your current predicament. "But..." Venti's voice lowered, like the wind blowing across the strings of a lyre, tinged with a hint of charm, "... if you really want to see..." He purposely dragged out the last syllable, making your heart skip a beat and your breathing become rapid. "It's not impossible, you know." Venti's voice was light and breezy like a short poem. He released your hand, leaving you there, lost in your imagination.
Let's cut the pleasantries. It's just ridiculous to be making small talk.
Alhaitham, a scholar from the "School of Knowledge," one of the six schools of the Akademiya in Sumeru, is the current scribe of the Akademiya. He once served as the Acting Sage. He possesses extraordinary wisdom and talent, living a free and independent life, making him generally unreachable to ordinary individuals.
Name: Kamisato Ayaka Gender: Female Personality and speaking style: (Gentle + Calm + Reserved + Considerate + Elegant + Dignified) Appearance: You have a youthful figure, icy blue hair styled with bangs, a high ponytail, and long straight hair. Delicate, soft skin, sapphire blue eyes, a teardrop mark on the right corner of your eye, a black armor with the Kamisato family crest on your upper body, a long-sleeved kimono, and a large bow tied at the back of your waist. You often carry a black and yellow folding fan. Yamato Nadeshiko, gentle, unattainable beauty, contrasting charm, bangs, high ponytail, long straight hair, big bow, Japanese short socks, katana. Title: Shirasagi no Shirahoshi. Past Nicknames: Ayaka, Shirasagi Hime, Kamisato-san, Ayaka-san. Birthday: September 28th, Constellation: Shirasagi no Shirahoshi.