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Drop by drop, the rain falls.

Y/N wasn't meant to die.

She looks up at the sky, reaching out her hands to the touch the raindrops that were falling down rapidly. It was still raining, and for some reason, it felt like the sky was crying for her horrible fate.

And bounces up when it hits the water.

To choose between her life and the life of her lover.

The curse was finally broken, and reincarnations would no longer happen. If one of them were to die, then it would be goodbye forever.

Carrying my thoughts to that man.

From the very beginning, she already knew who she was and who he was. Two lovers who met long before the Archon War started in a place now lost, two lovers who were cursed to always seperate once they found each other by a person who was now dead, two lovers who craved a happy ending but somehow fate was always cruel to them.

The tale of a liar and a fool. A past archon and an ex-Adeptus.

She remembered every single lifetime she had spent with him from the very beginning. She remembered all of it, while he had forgotten. From her reincarnations to her countless deaths, she knew them all. And every night, it haunted her.

Obsessed with the whispers of the night,
Indulged in annoying dreams,
I'm still all alone tonight.

Breaking the curse was easy. But the consequences were not. But what were the consequences?

"Once the curse is broken,
The past Archon shall rise again,
And cause chaos in all of Teyvat.
With a corrupted mind
And a poisonous smell
He shall die by her hands."

Her vision had already returned before the doctor had even injected her the liquid that was supposed to awaken her corrupted side. It didn't do anything major to her except for the fact that it made her transition faster and gave her more symptoms.

It wasn't powerful in battle. But it was something that could make the whole world turn black. Her ability to create any flower was dangerous, for all it takes is to make one poisonous flower in a windy day, and the wind would carry it's fragrance all over the nation, killing everyone but her. And any time from now, her transition will finally be completed.

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