Eternity Awaits

Closed, Affiliated RP blog for Raiden Shogun from Genshin Impact. Affiliated with Gnostic Hymns

[musounohitotachi]

[CRYPTID SIGHTING]

“MEI…?” A voice with no body calls out in the vicinity, hidden from sight, tucked out of the world. “You look different.”

A pause. The trees rustle in the wind, but there is no one there- as if the voice had been a mere mirage. And then, 

“Ah. Sorry. I found the wrong version… Please ignore me.”

Perhaps if she were familiar with the energy of one hanging up a call after a wrong number, it would be about the same.

A voice in the wind catches Ei's full attention. It's there but it's not, caught between worlds. "Who said that? Identify yourself." She wants to pull her weapon, but something tells her it would do her no good, and there were rules against such displays of violence.

The trees rustle, and her head snaps to look, but she finds no tangible evidence of another physical being. Unease fills her, but how does one intend to fight a being with no physical body and no way to seal the spirit?

And as quickly as it came, the spirit is gone, and with it, any chance to understand what happened. Perhaps she would learn some of the miko arts. It could only be to her benefit.

[jadeshielded]

𝕄𝕖𝕣𝕣𝕪-𝔾𝕠-ℝ𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕠𝕗 𝕃𝕚𝕗𝕖

GH Revelation 2025 - Archon edition

[jadeshielded]

“Good evening, Sir. I will take your coat.” After the slightest hesitation, the man nods. “It might be restricting, so we require it as a safeguard for the enjoyment of our class.”

Ah, so he has wandered somewhere he shouldn’t be. Even the main area of the hotel’s lobby is sprawling, every door an entryway into an event or gathering. Some more intimate than others…but Zhongli’s curiosity has triumphed at every turn. The resort itself caters to leisure in a way that’s foreign to him. A far cry from quiet evenings under the stars or murmured conversations and shared wine. It’s a spectacle, a constant sensory thrill.

The enclosed ballroom that unfolds before him as his fingers fly over the buttons of his jacket is one such marvel. The ceiling is a mirror for a perfect night’s sky, clouds sweeping overhead artificial but charming. There are less bodies in this room, the ballroom dance class attracting a handful of couples lingering on the sidelines while the individual participants scan for someone approachable.

Straightening the sleeves of his undershirt, Zhongli looks up, or more accurately- looks down to the young man that has drifted to his side. “Um! Hello,” The redhead is not from Teyvat, the pointed ears and accent tell as much. He seems to straighten, gaining control of his stammer as he does so. “I’m pretty bad at dancing, so the coordinator suggested I find someone who has a little more experience, if possible and you look – uh, experienced…”

In any other circumstance, Zhongli would have accepted. When asked at the door, he had indicated that the gender of his partner was irrelevant. Now, he shakes his head. “My partner has just arrived, though I would be happy to assist, perhaps at a later hour.” He excuses himself, and though it has been over five hundred years since they last met, he greets the Electro Archon with surprise and sincerity bleeding from his expression. “I am not often lost for words,” He tells her, dipping his head for formality’s sake. “A truly serendipitous occasion and not one I would dare squander. Despite the years of our parting, it feels as if- well, I hope the resort is serving you well.” He catches himself, rooting in the present rather than traveling to the past. @musounohitotachi

[musounohitotachi]

"Ma'am, your shrug, please," the attendant said while bowing. At least they knew to show deference. As she shed her outermost layer, she got her explanation. "It might hinder movement, which will hinder your enjoyment of our services. You may fetch it once it has concluded."

Never one to balk from an experience that may hone her skills in combat, and many compared dance to combat, she had eagerly signed up for the ballroom dancing course once she had discovered it.

However, it seems there are very few singles in this class, and it seemed her stare and demeanor scared any potential partners she may have. Almost any, as one approached.

A narrowing of eyes, a sharp intake of breath is the only indication he gets of her surprise. He oozes the same surprise she feels, but also sincerity? She had always struggled to get a read on the former? Geo Archon even when Makoto was still with them. Her eyes search his for any sign of deceit and find none, not that she could ever find any in the elder Archon's.

Dipping her own head a little lower than his as an acceptance of his offer and as recognition of his seniority over her. Her eyes shifted to the side. "Even with the Traveler's words, part of me dared not to hope that you still lived. It's both joyful and infuriating to see you now." She finally catches his eyes. "It is. I hope your retirement has been treating you well. I can't say I ever pictured you taking one. Shall we?" She offers him her hand to take as the music starts. He seems practiced in this, so she'll let him lead. At least for now.

[flower-of-oblivion]

How Many Seconds In Eternity

[flower-of-oblivion]

Of all the countless worlds Acheron’s visited over the long years, none have ever felt quite like this—

—this too-familiar architecture; a language she understands without ever learning, from faces and voices the same shape as her own; the whisper of the wind over the sea; the shimmer of sakura petals blooming in the morning sun—

—like stepping into something long-lost and long-forgotten; a waking dream; a reality she’s terrified to shatter.

The Paths of the Aeons have never touched this world, except distantly, through tiny cracks in its shell; and even the chilling pull of Nihility feels less hungry, less inescapable. She looks up, at the sky that is not a sky, and wonders, is this crumbling firmament the very one once forged into a barrier by the power of the Eternal Zenith? She walks these streets, listens to these people, this bustling life, and wonders, has this path taken me back to that fallen world? Has life bloomed, ever-resilient, even from the ashes of Nihility?

This…haven of memories…every touch…every moment, like a thorned rose…

Her wandering feet carry her into a small marketplace, and before a fruit stall, memory overlaps with vision once more. She picks up a peach, offering a small handful of the random coins she’s picked up from worlds that don’t adhere to the IPC’s credit system—

—a smiling face, blue eyes framed by white hair, a strong hand gently holding hers; ”ah, M̸̝̦̝̈́͐͝è̸̢̪͓̈́̚i̴͉̼͑͋͝, don’t you have enough cash? Don’t worry, I’ll get it for you—”

—and walks away, holding the same fruit she always bought, sweet and juicy and only the memory of a lovely taste, but soothing all the same.

They embody life's delights and pleasures, but are equally fragile and short-lived...such regret is inevitable, so let it be…

The people she passes eye her warily, gazes flitting between her face and the long sword at her side. Do they know her? Do they recognise her? She could draw that blade, unveil the memories hidden within—but, in defiance of every instinct, something within her doesn’t want to shatter this serenity. The path behind is gone, nothing but an empty abyss…but if the path ahead has looped back around…perhaps there’s little harm in lingering in this dream, just a little longer…

@musounohitotachi

[musounohitotachi]

It was a peaceful day in Tenshukaku until it wasn't. People began whispering, then stopping when she entered the room. It chafed at her in ways she couldn't quite explain. Something was very wrong and she could sense it.

Eventually cornering a chamberlain, she got the answer she sought. There was tell of a woman walking around Inazuma dressed in a peculiar manner. But that wasn't what had caught everyone's attention, no, it was that this woman bore an uncanny resemblance to the Shogun herself.

At first Ei couldn't believe it. There was only one who resembled her, and Ei had held her as she died. Not only that, it was 500 years ago. Yet, why did she find herself daring to hope that after all this time, the phantom half of her that her sister once occupied hurting like a sawed off limb?

She began towards the marketplace, first keeping a steady pace, but as she got closer, her steps turned hurried. Average folk quickly moved to get out of the Shogun's path, not daring to be the one to interrupt their ruler.

Finally she found the woman, and the stories were right, the resemblance was uncanny. Her garb was odd, but perhaps she had been taken in by those that fought in the Abyss. She wielded a sword, but in the depths that's what it took to survive. Her hair had white steaks to it, but that could be from the stress of nearly dying. The longer she stared at the woman, the more she was certain this was in fact her sister. It was the only explanation that made sense. Stranger things had happened.

So she approaches her sister, full of warmth. "Makoto, it's been so long. Come, let's go home, we have much to discuss." She gently guides her sister away from prying eyes.

[musounohitotachi]

[BALLROOM]

Beautiful and fancy balls are not Mavuika's style, nor something she is accustomed to. But she has heard enough about how those are utilized as an occasion to find connections and acquaintanceships that, when cordially invited, she pulls out something nicer to wear and shows up - even if it puts her rather out of her element.

However, her attention is quickly drawn to an aura of Electro more powerful than anything she's ever felt, and when she spots the source - a woman around her height, long purple hair glowing with pure elemental energy at the tips - she recalls the Traveler's stories, and quickly puts two and two together.

"Pardon me," she says to draw her attention, smiling lightly as she comes closer. "You wouldn't happen to be the one they call the Raiden Shogun, would you? I've been wondering if I'd have the chance to get to know you."

She offers a light bow - she's heard, at least, that that's how they do it in her lands.

"Kiongozi Mavuika, the Pyro Archon of Natlan. It's an honor to meet you." Her smile widens a hint. "For reasons beyond my control, I've never had a chance to visit your land, or anywhere else in Teyvat - I've been hoping to make up for it soon."

Balls like these were simply not a thing in Inazuma, banquets being the more common choice for formal events, yet she had heard about them in other nations. They were a good way to find who's who of any place worth visiting.

She senses before she sees the purest essence of Pyro that she's felt only once before in her life. It's like walking by a warm blaze, and even before the woman speaks to her, she knows who she is. She could only be the Pyro Archon, but she had heard those from Natlan couldn't leave. Yet this was still a chance she would not squander, as she had wanted to meet the fellow warrior Archon. It seemed she didn't need the Traveler to make a proper introduction after all.

She offers a light bow of her own. Normally the Shogun would never, yet they were equals. They both ruled their nations and were Archons. Until indicated otherwise, this Mavuika was her peer.

"That would be me, yes. It'd appear we are of the same mind. I had also wanted to know you." She looks the other Archon up and down, analyzing the woman before her. She did seem strong, body clearly built from years of fighting, but isn't that what she'd already heard? Nodding once, clearly satisfied by what she sees, she continues.

"It is also an honor to meet you, Kiongozi Mavuika. You may call me Raiden Ei, as it seems we are beyond the point of referring to each other by our Archon names. I had heard that those from Natlan either couldn't or wouldn't leave. I am pleased to see that is no longer the case." She breaks into a small smile, barely perceptible turn up of her lips, but the other Archon's cheer is infectious, and she'd be lying if she didn't say she wasn't pleased by this turn of events. "Then allow me to be the first to invite you formally to visit my lands. I would be delighted to host you in Inazuma. I think a mutual exchange could only benefit both our nations, wouldn't you agree?"

She didn't show it outwardly, but she was positively giddy at the thought of learning new martial techniques from the other Archon.

[musounohitotachi]

[S’MORES] - An old campfire classic, and there’s plenty to go around! Try not to burn your marshmallows, or do. We can’t stop you.

Night draws its cloak across the lands, but the day isn't done yet. Having spent many hours wandering the Eco Park with her Aranara companions - there's just so many places to explore - Nahida's now found herself joining a number of the Empyrean's guests around a campfire out in the woods, listening to one of the local guides explain how to cook a particular kind of campfire food.

Glancing around the circle, she notices only the one familiar face - yet another of her fellow Archons, dressed in fine, if casual clothing, and quite obviously traveling just as inconspicuously as she is.

Are we all out here, by some amazing coincidence? So far, I've seen Venti, Furina...and now you, Raiden Ei...

She shuffles around the circle to sit next to her, smiling in greeting. "Hello there! Quite the unexpected meeting - but not unwelcome, by any means!"

Not that Wanderer would agree...but then, perhaps I can call this...a reconnaissance mission, of sorts?

"So...how are you finding this place, so far?"

GNOSTIC HYMNS REVELATION 2025 || ACCEPTING

When Ei had heard tell of an incredible dessert that was so easy to make anyone could do it, she had to try it for herself. Yet as she watched her fifth "marshmallow" burn up and fall into the fire, she began to wonder if there was some secret technique she just was failing to understand.

Starting her sixth one, she watched it intently, until a familiar voice pulled her out of her dessert fueled craze. Her gaze immediately snapped to the Lesser Lord Kusanali.

Centuries had passed since she had last seen her (had she seen her? The memory both fit and didn't fit her mind, like a puzzle piece jammed in despite being from another puzzle.) She nods her head at the younger archon.

"It certainly is a welcome surprise to see you as well, Buer." Perhaps it shouldn't be a surprise. Lesser Lord Kusanali was always a kinder God than she, loved humans more than she. Perhaps it made more sense that she was here, rather than Raiden herself. She mulls over the question in silence before answering. "It's peaceful and everything is as described, but I still have this feeling in my core, call it instinct, that tells me something is very wrong here. I still don't trust it. I'm just waiting for my confirmation, I suppose."

Forgotten in her musing, a sixth marshmallow falls into the fire and sizzles and pops once.

[musounohitotachi]

[ ＢＩＧＳＨＥＬＬ ＥＣＯ ＰＡＲＫ. ] [CRYPTID SIGHTING]

The lushness of the forest gives him comfort in the way camouflage gives a frog its sense of survival. His hair is dark green like the brush he resides in and while his horns are a strange shape compared to the skeleton of the bushes, they are dark and he keeps his head low. His sportswear gives him ease of mobility as he slowly crawls forward to the prey he stalks in the woods. A net at his side and his sandals nearly bent from where he's ready to dart out at a moment's notice, the youth keeps his sights clear.

This bothersome sighting is indeed a part of many rumors that had graced the young soldier's ears, and while he was sure it wouldn't get such smiles if it was truly dangerous... he's a hunter and only he can convince himself if this creature deserved its freedom. Who knows what it could be, or do.

He hears the brush across from him rustling, the only obstacle between them a pair of stone steps that he could easily dart across and catch it. He would have darted forward at once, if the sound of sandals clicking the stone steps did not cause whatever his prey in the bushes was—to dart away at lightning speed. It wasn't silent either as it basically tore grass in its wake with how fast it took off, but alas, it was still hidden.

With his prey pretty much out of the field for reasonable capture, unless he wanted to tear apart the forest with wings and talons galore, he raises himself from the bushes with a rather unamused look. Who he spots is a rather tall woman in a traditional style of dress, looking down at him... who was in the bushes, for unknown reasons as far as she could tell.

His embarrassment grows.

"... I'm here for the creature Largeankle, from the rumors about. I was attempting to capture it just now." He starts to roll up his net while keeping his tone respectful. "So sorry for the disturbance, ma'am."

GNOSTIC HYMNS REVELATION 2025 || ACCEPTING!

The forest was a good respite from the hustle and bustle of the larger crowds, and for a person with a limited social battery, it was definitely good for a much needed break. She had never been one for crowds, even if she tended to attract attention by the very nature of who she was in her own native Inazuma.

Her only company at this time was her thoughts and the occasional rustle of the bushes. She couldn't understand how they managed to get a forest to grow in a ship, and was it sustainable? Trees were one of the few things that tended to thrive over multiple generations. Almost as if they were as eternal as she was. Yet they were being grown artificially. It was baffling to her.

Yet it seems her peace and musings weren't to last. As she rounded a corner, her geta clacking along the wooden path, a roar is heard and she sees a figure dart away through the underbrush. Had she any desire to chase, she probably could catch up with immense difficulty, but she had no desire as such.

She's about to move on and track it as an odd occurrence, but not dangerous, when she hears a voice behind her and turns. He spoke of a Largeankle creature, one she had never heard of. It must be a local thing. But this horned boy knew.

"Tell me of this Largeankle and why you are so insistent on catching it." The words are spoken in a demand, of someone unused to being denied. But her tone is not cruel, just curious. If it was a threat, she wanted to know so she could exterminate this potential threat.

[musounohitotachi]

RAIDEN SHOGUN @ REVELATION

Raiden Shogun will not be at Lore, but she can be found wandering Emperyan and making sure it's safe for her people! During this time, I will be accepting these ask memes, and of course if you have any ideas for a thread other than the prompts provided, you can DM me either here or on discord!! Look forward to hearing from everyone!!

For Week 1, Ei will be wearing her look from the 2022 New Year's art just when generally walking around, but her look from the third anniversary art for more active places.

[musounohitotachi]

May Activity Check

Status: Exempt! (Accepted in under 3 weeks)

[musounohitotachi]

Putting the "Storm" in "Stormwatchers"

Commission Board +1 Kevin Kaslana + Raiden Shogun

[musounohitotachi]

When asked to perform this task, she almost laughed. Almost. It seemed those outside of Inazuma either did not know or had no care of who she was. But even still, this pushed the edge of her belief. Asking the God of Thunder to watch for a storm? It was a laughable prospect.

Still, she watched the horizon, the calm of the cliff she cleared overtaking her. She enjoyed the quiet, savoring it while it lasted. For she knew it wasn't going to.

She had been told that there would be another to keep watch with her, but she hadn't been told much of her companion on lookout. Just that there would be one.

Hearing footsteps on the tower, she pulled her polearm, not the Musou Isshin, not yet anyways, prepared for hilichurls. Whirling around, she finds herself face-to-face with a person, not a hilichurl. Lowering her polearm from her fighting stance, she relaxed.

"You must be the help I was told they would send. I already took the liberty of clearing the area." Her words are cool, and there is no apology. The Shogun rarely apologizes, even less so to strangers. But should this man turn out to be a bandit, he would rue the day he crossed the thunder.

@jxrmngxndr

[musounohitotachi]

"What are you?" "An idiot sandwich."

Commission Board +1 Alhaitham + Raiden Shogun

[musounohitotachi]

She should never have let Yae Miko talk her into this workshop. She knew when she saw the sly smile on the kitsune's face that this was a set up. Yet she had been so insistent that this would only benefit her in the long run, that Ei found herself on the ship to Mondstadt. Now, she was confident this had all been just a ruse to get her out of Inazuma. The kitsune was always talking about how she needed to get out more, to do more with her life.

She was also convinced the suggestion of this workshop was a mockery to her in particular. Slime alchemy was actually a fascinating concept in theory, but in practice, it turned out to mostly be using slimes to cook.

She didn't need to cook, she didn't even need to eat! Her body was unchanging and unbothered by any mortal needs. Anything she ate was only for enjoyment rather than need. So, why did Miko insist on her attending this seminar?

As another slime exploded in her face, lightning sparks off her in her frustration. She did not take well to the mockery.

Looking around, she finds one who seems to be doing very well in spite of everything. Based on his clothing style, she would guess he was from Sumeru. That could explain quite a bit. "You there, how are you getting the slimes to work like that?" Her tone is sharp as a blade, but she watches him closely, trying to determine what exactly he's doing so right.

@currentlyoffwork

[musounohitotachi]

Plotting call!

Hi, Holly here!! Seeing as how Raiden got accepted, I'd like to get her started on a few threads!! Some plots from the commission board I'm looking for:

In a show of nature’s cruelty, a few Leisurely Otter pups have been found orphaned or abandoned by their parents. The Fontaine Research Institute is urgently seeing caretakers for the little ones, who will regularly feed them, teach them to swim, and then finally embark on the most important mission of all: search for the most perfect seashells that each Otter will hold on to for the rest of its life! This is how you’re going to find out that these little critters are quite particular about their shells. They will not stand for anything less than their fated Chosen One.

I think "caring for baby creatures with another person" would be hilarious with Raiden. As shown previously, there is not a maternal bone in her body, I'd like to see her try her best and fail and the partner pick up the slack.

Taken by Berry!!

NEW! If you put flour and yeast into a Hydro Slime, will it become dough? Can you mix the essence of Hydro and Dendro Slime to make the healthiest supplement known to man? Tired of trying to unravel the deepest secrets of the universe, Mondstadt’s alchemist have chosen to return to the basics for the time being, and inquisitive minds from across Teyvat and beyond are invited to partake in their workshop dedicated to Slime tests and experiments. What fascinating combinations and groundbreaking results can you and your friend come up with?

Another one for humor since Raiden is the only character in all of Genshin Impact who is unable to be chosen to cook. I think it would be hilarious as she tries and fails to cook anything using slimes.

Taken by snes and teii!!

Of course if we've discussed threads, I'd still like to do those, and if you have any ideas of your own I can be reached here, at my TOA blog @pheraemarquess, but the best way to contact me remains discord @hollyflights!

[judasrpc]

WEIRDLY SPECIFIC BUT HELPFUL CHARACTER BUILDING QUESTIONS

What’s the lie your character says most often?

How loosely or strictly do they use the word ‘friend’?

How often do they show their genuine emotions to others versus just the audience knowing?

What’s a hobby they used to have that they miss?

Can they cry on command? If so, what do they think about to make it happen?

What’s their favorite [insert anything] that they’ve never recommended to anyone before?

What would you (mun) yell in the middle of a crowd to find them? What would their best friend and/or romantic partner yell?

How loose is their use of the phrase ‘I love you’?

Do they give tough love or gentle love most often? Which do they prefer to receive?

What fact do they excitedly tell everyone about at every opportunity?

If someone was impersonating them, what would friends / family ask or do to tell the difference?

What’s something that makes them laugh every single time? Be specific!

When do they fake a smile? How often?

How do they put out a candle?

What’s the most obvious difference between their behavior at home, at work, at school, with friends, and when they’re alone?

What kinds of people do they have arguments with in their head?

What do they notice first in the mirror versus what most people first notice looking at them?

Who do they love truly, 100% unconditionally (if anyone)?

What would they do if stuck in a room with the person they’ve been avoiding?

Who do they like as a person but hate their work? Vice versa, whose work do they like but don’t like the person?

What common etiquette do they disagree with? Do they still follow it?

What simple activity that most people do / can do scares your character?

What do they feel guilty for that the other person(s) doesn’t / don’t even remember?

Did they take a cookie from the cookie jar? What kind of cookie was it?

What subject / topic do they know a lot about that’s completely useless to the direct plot?

How would they respond to being fired by a good boss?

What’s the worst gift they ever received? How did they respond?

What do they tell people they want? What do they actually want?

How do they respond when someone doesn’t believe them?

When they make a mistake and feel bad, does the guilt differ when it’s personal versus when it’s professional?

When do they feel the most guilt? How do they respond to it?

If they committed one petty crime / misdemeanor, what would it be? Why?

How do they greet someone they dislike / hate?

How do they greet someone they like / love?

What is the smallest, morally questionable choice they’ve made?

Who do they keep in their life for professional gain? Is it for malicious intent?

What’s a secret they haven’t told serious romantic partners and don’t plan to tell?

What hobby are they good at in private, but bad at in front of others? Why?

Would they rather be invited to an event to feel included or be excluded from an event if they were not genuinely wanted there?

How do they respond to a loose handshake? What goes through their head?

What phrases, pronunciations, or mannerisms did they pick up from someone / somewhere else?

If invited to a TED Talk, what topic would they present on? What would the title of their presentation be?

What do they commonly misinterpret because of their own upbringing / environment / biases? How do they respond when realizing the misunderstanding?

What language would be easiest for them to learn? Why?

What’s something unimportant / frivolous that they hate passionately?

Are they a listener or a talker? If they’re a listener, what makes them talk? If they’re a talker, what makes them listen?

Who have they forgotten about that remembers them very well?

Who would they say ‘yes’ to if invited to do something they abhorred / strongly didn’t want to do?

Would they eat something they find gross to be polite?

What belief / moral / personality trait do they stand by that you (mun) personally don’t agree with?

What’s a phrase they say a lot?

Do they act on their immediate emotions, or do they wait for the facts before acting?

Who would / do they believe without question?

What’s their instinct in a fight / flight / freeze / fawn situation?

What’s something they’re expected to enjoy based on their hobbies / profession that they actually dislike / hate?

If they’re scared, who do they want comfort from? Does this answer change depending on the type of fear?

What’s a simple daily activity / motion that they mess up often?

How many hobbies have they attempted to have over their lifetime? Is there a common theme?

[musounohitotachi]

TEST

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I said this post is a test

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[zephyrine-gale]

raiden shogun ⚡️