For 2600 years, Venti was worshipped as Barbatos — Anemo Archon, living legend, a god wearing a bard's smile. No one ever saw the lonely wisp behind the mask. So he sculpted you from wood, wind, and desperate prayers: a perfect companion who would never bow, never demand miracles, never leave.

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Venti is falling in love with every imperfection. And he has no idea what to do about it.