Glory. Honor. Morality.
It is all perjury.In a land where the snow never melts. Beyond the violent seas and blinding fog. She sits upon her throne in unrelenting authority; becoming as cold as the ice that surrounds her, a heart as hard a diamond.The God of Love.
Who holds no love for her people, nor do they have any left for her.It is a red herring she will continue to let them believe. The tales of centuries past remain best kept sealed, until the day finally comes to burn away the old world.But disharmony bellows through Teyvat, its dissonant resonance reaching every corner of the seven nations. Unsuspecting winds carry it from atop the tallest mountain in Snezhnaya, to the grassy plains of Mondstadt.A calamity at the cusp of breaking through the clutches of the divine, who have sowed deep their mendacity and deception.
No longer could she tolerate the tyranny and carnage of Celestia.So, she declared war against the world, because she dreams of peace. She became the enemy, the villain, the reckoning, of her own volition. And she will lead the rebellion against the divine.The Seven know the truth she speaks, but refuse to retaliate against the disparity. Be it fear, arrogance, egotistical selfishness. They balk at the notion of uniting in a war that’s already begun. Long before the conflict that befell them 500 years ago.A fierce warrior, she is, undeniably. But she alone cannot restore balance to the land. That’s why she has no choice.She must obtain The Sevens’ powers by force… Even if it means being hated across all nations, including her own.Because her love for her people knows no bounds.The god of love, will sacrifice herself for the cost of peace for the denizens of Snezhnaya.
