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"𝐃𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝗺𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝗺𝐲 𝐬𝗼𝐮𝐥"
. . .
"Ah if it isn't Pulcinella of the Fatui"
Chuckled a young looking man with long black hair.
He had many colorful tattoos that filled every crevasse of his body and golden eye that gleamed with mischief.
"Your little soldier friends trembled with fear when they laid their eyes on the Pirate king" he smirked "now where's my mora"
Straight to the point.
Chess threw a large bag of the money at his feet.
"Perfect..." he said lowly.
Before he could walk away Y/N grabbed his shoulder forcing his attention back on her.
She dangled her leather pouch in front of him.
"One last thing, I need temporary salvation" she said.
The Pirate king turned around and crossed his arms "for what?".
She tossed him the pouch and upon looking inside quickly nodded.
"My eye..." she smiled throwing off his black eyepatch.
He placed his eye into its socket and blinked a few times.
A rune like symbol dawned itself upon his eye.
"Chip, get the salvation" he yelled at his crew.
A brown box was brought down and placed in Y/N's hands.
She opened it revealing a golden seal with the symbol of Christianity on it.
"Go on, put it on your palm" said the Pirate king.
The seal seemed to burn through Y/N's skin attaching itself onto her palm.
"No magic will be able to get past the temporary salvation, not even the gods will be able to tell the difference" he smirked "but it only lasts for a week"
Y/N nodded.
"I really must get going, since you want us to attack Mondstadt by morning" he waved farewell and boarded his ship.
