𝗛𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗵𝘂𝗿𝗹 𝗦𝘂𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗮𝗰𝘆 ✦ 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗻 𝗜𝗺𝗽𝗮𝗰𝘁

𝗠𝗶𝗺𝗶 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝗶 𝘆𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗮

[Edited again]

(For those who don't know, everyone is thanking Diluc because he taught her how to curse)

"BWAHAHAHA! MIMI MOSI YE MITA!!"

A girl stood atop a house, holding an axe twice her size as if it weighed nothing.

She wore a long cloak lined with dark fur along and there was a malicious e/c gleam in her eyes. She didn't seem to be wearing anything under the cloak, only dirty bandages wrapped around her chest and a skirt made of leather and fur.

At her side, attached to the hem of her skirt, was a vision. A pyro one, which was not at all like any of the visions you'd see in Mondstadt. Instead, it resembled some sort of military badge.

Either way... this girl was certainly no soldier.

The girl had emerged from the woods that led to Dragonspine, snow powdering her hair and cloak. Within minutes of arriving, she single handedly set Springvale ablaze, simply pushing aside the townspeople who attempted to halt her ruthless assault on their home.

"What the hell, kid, you're one of us!" someone shouted from below, catching the girl's attention, "Cut it out, this is the seventh time this month! At least give us a chance to rebuild or something!"

This seem to piss the girl off.

"I am not your kind! I am a Mitachurl!" the girl spat back, pointing an accusing finger at the man, "Zido ika!"

"WHAT ARE YOU EVEN SAYING!?"

"Yaya kucha! Yeye mosi gusha! Biadam!"

This was a monthly thing.

The mysterious girl who claimed to be a Mitachurl would storm Springvale, wreck the place and steal food. The Knights of Favonious were never able to catch her.

Traps were turned against them.

Attempts to find her failed due to the cold of Dragonspine chasing them away.

"AT THIS RATE WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE, YOU KEEP TAKING OUR FOOD, IDIOT!"

"I am not idiot! You are idiot! You are dumb dumb idiot! You eat my flames!" y/n shouted, raising her axe above her head.

The angry shouts quickly twirled into screams of terror as y/n slammed her axe on the ground, the earth turning red hot and molten rock surging from the earth in plumes as the girl laughed maniacally.

As the village burned, the cackling girl ran all the way back to Dragonspine, eager to deliver dinner to her family.

~~~ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ•°*

Y/n adorned a happy smile, eagerly chowing down on the dinner her and a few hilichurls had worked together to make. Now, they all sat in a circle around the fire as the moon rose higher.

The h/c haired girl listened to the stories her family told as she ate, occasionally chiming in to add something.

It was moments like this she enjoyed.

The ones where she could just sit in the company of the hilichurls, samachurls and mitachurls who had raised her.

Y/n could remember it all clearly.

A shrill cry echoed throughout a small cave within Dragonspine, catching the attention of a mitachurl passing through.

The massive creature changed directions to find out what the noise was. Expecting a grown human, it had its axe ready.

What it found was a human, just...

A really tiny one.

Sitting in a corner, cuddled up in a blanket was a girl no older than the age of two. She had short h/c hair matted with blood and teary e/c eyes along with s/c skin covered in dirt, snow and blood. She was injured, blood seeping through the dress she wore. She was cold would die soon.

Her cries only became louder when the Mitachurl took a step forward to help.

It flinched, surprised by the shrill noise and took a timid step back as the girl continued to wail miserably. It couldn't talk to her since they spoke two different languages.

The Mitachurl stood there, helplessly watching the wailing child before it perked up a little, an idea popping into its head.

It hurried away, returning seconds later with a small fox it'd found in the snow. The creature squirmed but the Mitachurl held onto it firmly yet gently, showing it to the crying girl. The girl halted in her crying to stare at the animal in awe. She watched as the Mitachurl set it down and giggled when the animal scurried away.

The large creature held out a hand and the girl touched it curiously. She looked at the Mitachurl with round e/c eyes.

It let out a pleased huff and the girl beamed with a small, "Y/nnnnnnnnn!"

The Mitachurl assumed that was the girl's name and repeated in a raspy voice, "Y/n..."

Y/n nodded twice, "Me y/n!"

The e/c eyed girl allowed the Mitachurl to pick her up and carry her to their camp. The hilichurls were excited to see her, curious as to what she was but the Mitachurl who carried her plus the two shield wielding Mitachurls prevented them from getting too close to the girl.

She was given food and a special spot in the middle of all the monsters when they all went to sleep later that evening.

As time went on, y/n was allowed to play with the younger hilichurls. She was taught how to speak their language, she learned how to fight and soon enough, she was one of their fiercest warriors.

Though she was considered a Mitachurl, she was the smallest of the bunch which earned her the nickname Bellator Minima which meant Tiny Warrior.

The hilichurl group y/n was with was peaceful and only fought when provoked. After the Mitachurl who had saved y/n, the one she called Matr, was killed y/n made it her personal goal to make humans feel the pain she felt after losing her mother figure.

~~~ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ•°*

Y/n now kept Matr's blazing axe, the weapon having become her prized possession next to the pyro which she kept.

It was likely that the vision once belonged to her parents or parent. Though she couldn't remember their faces and really didn't care about who they were, she kept it. As far as she knew, it made her a badass fire wielder.

Humans had screwed y/n over plenty of times in her life. She wanted nothing more than to piss them off at that point.

In the end, her desire to annihilate humans only got her involved in their matters.

Welp.

It was worth a try.