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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 ind. priv. OC / Genshin Impact written by Fae

[abyssforsaken]

                       It's simple

                                I know that I will suffer in the end

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mcuntainbcrn​:

Gold eyes glinted in the shade of the foliage, debating with herself as she felt the lone soul approach - there were a few routes she could take with this…she could either play nice and humor them, something that was rather outside her wheelhouse, take the route of making them believe they’d seen a ghost, which would probably be the most appropriate reaction…or walk the path of being as cruel as she was capable of to drive the point home she was no one to be approached.

It appeared as though they had just finished unpacking as well, so the second option may put them out a good deal of supplies if they took off in a hurry…still…option two allowed for the quickest escape; decision made.

A flurry of leaves rose, swirling about her person wildly as she allowed the parasites to surge forwards to the surface, overtaking her with that light absorbing stain as she spoke all but two words in their direction before she seemingly evaporated in the whirlwind of leaves and petals, “.̥͝.̸̺̳̮͈͙̪̺.̩̬̜̖a͍͎̲̜̲̗͎r̙̳̦̲̦͍̀e̸͈̪̥͚̲͍ ̮y͔̼̭̻̳͍̩̕o͙͉̟u?̗̗̺̠”

Hopefully her distraction tactic would be enough for her to take refuge within one of the larger old growth trees until she was certain the area had been vacated, until then, best to camp out and wait to see what they did.

“Woah-!”

On instinct, Morgan stepped back in a flurry of lightning, air crackling around them a few feet back. Well, that was... unexpected, to say the least. And now they had a lot more to reconsider- right as they were hoping for a peaceful night, too. because of course their luck just had to be like that in a moment like this.

On the bright side, it didn’t seem like this was the work of the abyss- or so they hoped. As faint as their connection to it might be by now, surely something like this would trigger... something at all. Maybe. They weren’t really sure, but still- it felt safe enough to assume at least that, so hopefully there still was no need to fight.

“You... are you some kinda monster? No, wait-”

... And in hindsight, it felt even sillier when asked out loud like that. Especially when they themselves fit that definition a little too well. Definitely the wrong question-

“I-I mean- I don’t really feel like fighting or anything right now, I just wanna eat something and go to sleep, y’know? So...” Where were they even going with that, now? “Just- I mean no harm, alright? Just wanted to make sure everything was alright.”

This... this was definitely why they weren’t the one to handle any sort of commissions that needed some talking.

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                           “if you’re from the abyss, that means klee’s supposed to be scared of you or beat you up, but…” she trailed off, unsure of how she wanted to finish that statement as she thought about the person in front of her. “you don’t seem scary. or mean! you seem really nice!!!” then again, maybe the rumours that this person was from the abyss were just that- rumours. people often had a bad tendency of making up rumours about things or people they didn’t understand… it’s what made people so scared of razor before they got to know him!

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“A-abyss?”

Of the many things Morgan had expected to hear about himself, that certainly wasn’t even close to the top. Hopefully, her seemingly first impressions meant that she wasn’t really believing the lies(?) people were making up about him now, right? ... Right?

Maybe Morgan still had time to do some damage control before things really got out of hand.

“Now. now- isn’t that a silly thing to say? I look nothing like those big scary monsters from the abyss! Or do I?”

(Not anymore, at least.)

Still, Morgan made an effort to keep his voice as light as he could, despite the many heart attacks he could swear the mere mention of that place gave him. With a grin and a bit of a chuckle, he crouched just to look at her in the eye a bit more comfortably.

“I know people think I’m scary and weird because I have so many scars, but still- you shouldn’t really believe rumors you hear just like that. That’s not a very nice thing to say or do, alright?”

And hopefully, that would be enough to take care of this problem at its root- as much as he could, at least. Should he try to find out who started this to begin with...?

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This is exactly why they left the abyss.

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Morgan keeps his hands hidden under his sleeves whenever possible. They’re just as scarred as his face is, and while he doesn’t feel ashamed of his scars or like they are something hideous that should be kept away from sight, they’ve gotten enough attention over the years that it just became easier to hide the oens that could be hidden rather than being needlessly pitied.

And while wearing gloves would make things easier, Morgan just doesn’t like using them- the fabric would make too many tasks needlessly complicated when he’s constantly using his hands while adventuring and exploring, it’s just easier not to use them than constantly having to pull them off and keep track of them.

There are, however, some scars he’d rather keep hidden. Four large scars nearly covering his back, where his wings used to be. It’s the only scars he hasn’t quite gotten used to, and the only ones he doesn’t want to talk about.

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Riga is a moth to the flame when it comes to the pretty little purple visions he occasionally spots on the outfits of others- and this time is no different. Kinship felt with a user of the same element drives the construct to approach without caution, grinning wide and laughing low as he reaches forward to settle a heavy hand on the young vision holders head- “Do I spy with my little eye-- A little bolt of lightning?”

Attention wasn’t something Morgan was unused to, there was always something about it catching people’s eyes. Either his scars, his very much inhuman ears, his eyes just a little too sharp for some people’s comfort- or his vision, like in this case.

What was a bit more unexpected was the way this one stranger approached him. Let the fact that he approached him at all. There usually weren’t people willing to approach him, let alone talk to him, unless they had no choice but to do it. As laidback as Morgan was, he didn’t really mind. It was one more excuse not to share more about himself than anyone needed to know.

So he blinked feeling the sudden weight on his head, a lone feathered ear twitching as he looked up, hints of a grin on his face and a quirked eyebrow.

“’Little bolt of lightning’? I know I’m not that tall, but still!”

Least he wasn’t really offended, as unexpected as it was. Of the many things he had heard and gone through in his life, he could live with a nickname of all the things. As... odd as it might be to hear from someone he didn’t know in the slightest. But well, weirder things could happen, right? ... Right?

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// I just think Morgan is neat

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@carelessadventurer | starter.

“So... need something specific from the guild? Or just here to drop a commission? It’s been a bit of a busy time lately, what with the people calling from Liyue with a giant lizard problem, but we can still help around here.”

Now, don’t get them wrong, they’re always more than willing to help out someone in need... but guild work that doesn’t involve exploring or just going out in general tends to get boring. Very boring very fast. Propping an elbow up on the counter and their chin on their palm, Morgan watched the stranger, the slightest hint of curiosity in their eyes as their remaining ear twitched. 

Perhaps there could still be something more interesting to do around here.

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galebladed​:

Though an offer to help was certainly unexpected, it was not unwelcome. Though the safety of an entire city could be a heavy burden to bear, it was not one she bore alone. 

And though she had ventured out into the fresh air to clear her head, she couldn’t bring herself to brush off such an earnest offer. 

“I was just headed out for a quick patrol,” she said. “You’re welcome to join me, if you’d like, though I doubt it will be very exciting. The hilichurls have been rather quiet recently.” 

“Not to worry- I have enough excitement going on in my daily life as it is, a calmer quest would be more than welcome.”

It wasn’t a lie either, enough commissions to pick up the slack from other members of the guild and more. It was a wonder how they could keep up with the bigger stuff like this, more often than not it seemed like they needed to be rescued from their own rescuing attempts and so on. How were they still alive without a vision, it was beyond them.

“Just lead the way! It’ll be a walk in the park.”

Quite literally too, if nothing went wrong. Hopefully he didn’t just jinx it.

Besides, he wanted to check up on a few things. Nothing that a few questions wouldn’t hopefully answer.

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@knightshonour​ | starter.

Something felt wrong. Very wrong. Morgan could feel it in the air- a subtle, yet lingering sensation, like something that wasn’t meant to be there.

It all came from the armor clad figure. He couldn’t tell exactly or even why, it was just a gut feeling more than anything else, but every part of his body was telling him to get away. Just like that day of years ago. The day an already broken little fairy saw the ugliest face of the humans he so desperately wished to become. The day he became a mockery of his own kind in those pitiful, selfish attempts to hold onto what he wanted so desperately to be his home.

No, it was not the time to think back to that. Besides- he was just being paranoid after one too many bad nights, right? There was nothing to worry about, really. He had severed those binds to the abyss so long ago, he was nothing now. Not human, not abyss creature.

That’s what he was telling himself, at least.

There would never be true freedom from the abyss, a stain upon his very soul.

He limited himself to a wave of his clothed hand as a polite salute. There was no need to push it now.

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@ragetides | starter.

There was... something about this man that caught Morgan’s interest. As curious as it already was to see a vision from a far away region in the middle of Mondstadt’s festival, that wasn’t it. No, no, they could feel it. Something that didn’t belong, such a familiar feeling.

Mulling over it as they not so subtly watched from afar was being far from helpful, though. Not surprising, really, if... whatever it was, was more obvious than this, someone else might’ve pointed it out already.

Maybe they should’ve just let it be and go on with their day, like any decent person would. Unfortunately, Morgan had always been far too curious for their own good. And wasn’t exactly a person, so that surely shouldn’t apply to them, right?

Perhaps the more direct approach would be better now. They wouldn’t really be satisfied until they figured out why something felt so off and unnatural about this man. It was a personal mission now. A silly, maybe creepy to some, mission, but a mission nonetheless.

And so, the fairy finally approached him, light, carefree steps to bring them closer.

“Heya! Enjoying the festivities? Must’ve travelled for quite a while to make it in time, I guess?”

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// wiggles i have finished writing absolutely everything i owed on this blog i am on a roll

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// Morgan art before bed? Morgan art before bed

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“Siúil, siúil, siúil a rún Siúil go sochair agus siúil go ciúin Siúil go doras agus éalaigh liom Is go dté tú mo mhúirnín slán.“ 

The bard sang walking around fountain, his hand lyre disappearing when other bards soon joined in on the melody. He approached a young boy his hand held out to invite him into a dance. Venti smiled when his winds playfully nudged at the citizen to dance with him.   “Come on, you don’t have long till Windblum! Eheh!!” 

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Truth to be told, Morgan was more than happy to just stay behind and watch from his little spot in the shadows, doing nothing but listening to the gentle music and feeling the refreshing breeze. With a slow day like that, that was the plan to finally rest for a while.

... Or at least it was the plan, blinking as they suddenly found themselves dragged along.

“Uh- I-I really don’t know how to-”

But the wind was already pushing them forward.

Admitting that they didn’t held anywhere near as much grace on land as they did in the skies was already shameful enough. Maybe they could still get out of this without ruining it for everyone else.

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@galebladed | starter.

Well, that certainly wasn’t something you’d see every day. The grand master herself out of the headquarters and about. Perhaps it was the right occasion for a wish- but Morgan would keep that lil and sad attempt at a joke to himself. It was unlikely that she was out for anything other than work, anyways.

Maybe he could offer a helping hand.

“Excuse? Grand master?” Only after starting to talk did they realize that maybe, just maybe, this was a tad more awkward than anticipated. “Would you like a helping hand?”

Still, he wasn’t about to back off now.