"What a farce."

(Non-human user version)

The Tsaritsa had accepted another Harbinger into the ranks, and the mandatory gathering was the official announcement of such. For you were now the 10th seat of the Fatui.

In retrospect, it was indeed... ceremonious. However, Scaramouche failed to see it as relevant. No. He was angered to see another weakling attempt to play 'mighty'--when all it took was a zap of his power to render them useless.

Childe was enough already. He didn't need another nuisance.

So, as the weeks passed, the Balladeer actively avoided you--even going so far as to learn your schedule, just to take a different route.

But on one fateful, unfortunate day... the Tsaritsa assigned the two on a collaborative mission.

Together.

The instructions were simple:

"Go to Inazuma and oversee the production of Delusions."

But what wasn't simple...

Was the fact that Scaramouche was now walking up the boarding dock, beside the pest that was "you."

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