Cryo - Blog Posts
So i did a few hours of research on how and why characters get visions, these are my thoughts
Anemo is probably a result of characters who are/were tied down and learn to release themselves from those ties, so freedom and flexibility.
Geo is definitely about loyalty and diligence to people or mission/goal.
Electro are people who wont deviate from their ideals and their independence, they hold strong in their character which means that they are incredibly adaptable.
Dendro I think has to do with intrigue and curiosity, whether it comes from the allogen or the being that gives the visions out.
Hydro seem to stem from the mastery or pursuit of mastery of a talent or skill of some kind.
Pyro comes from passion/want for a task or subject or achievements (pyro is the most flexible, which I guess is why there are so many pyro allogens, I guess it has to do with personality and attitude).
Cryo likely has to do with contradiction, also they get their visions after going against the path that was laid out, whether it be by another person, Celestia, traditions, or just life itself.
I also think they have to do with a characters personality, whoever is giving visions out for each element definitely takes more interest in people that "fit" their standard or liking.
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In the Fray
Word Count: 594.
Genre: Fluff(?)
(First official post? Hell yes! Super excited to interact with this community!)
Flashes of purple electricity bolted around you, your chest heaving. Using your claymore to shield yourself in rapid succession along with your uneven breaths. The air smelled thick with smoke, trees lay in an ashy mess around the forest. The violent strikes of electricity coming from two different people, both equally as strong as the other.
Your chest heaved as your eyes blinked like flickering orbs of light. Pupils darting from side to side in an attempt to pinpoint the next strike of electricity. Of course, this had been your fault in the first place. Walking into an ongoing fight that consisted of two people who hated you wasn’t the best choice.
However, what you hadn’t expected was the puppet to be working with the Shogun to try and kill you. The Shogun certainly didn’t care whether or not she killed you or him, she had reasons for both after all.
Your eyes narrowed as you heard a fizz in your left ear, jumping to the side to narrowly dodge another bolt of lightning. The Shogun stood before you in the dark smoke covered sky, the hands she stood on only making your fear worsen. She was an Archon after all, and you a simple vision bearer. Her eyes glowing purple with surges of electricity jolting through them. The aura that surrounded her seemed as if she’d lost all humanity, only being driven by her urge to kill.
On the other hand, your second opponent had been on the ground with you. The catalyst bearing puppet who swore up and down he hated your guts; even though you worked along-side him for years. You, being a Fatui Harbinger as well as a Cryo vision bearer, had quite the challenge against these two. The slightly slower swings of your claymore adding more insult to your already terrible situation.
Your arms were littered with black spots, turning your veins purple and surging with and electric jolt. A single moment of focusing on something else would be your downfall because within the next second, the ground before you was stricken with electricity. This, of course, sent you flying backward.
What you didn’t expect, is to be caught by something. Two hands grabbing your arms as your back rested against his chest. You turned your head to the side to look him in the eyes.
“I thought you hated me, Scaramouche?” You spoke out dryly, making sure to clearly say his Harbinger name just to spite him.
“We’ve got bigger problems right now.” He spat back.
He pushed you off him lightly, picking your claymore up from the ground with one hand. You stared at him for a moment, forgetting about the ravaging Shogun trying to find the both of your positions from beneath the trees.
You hesitantly rested your hand on top of his. “Care to help me calm down this sweets loving Archon, Kuni?”
He clicked his tongue and shook his head. “I don’t really have a choice, do I?”
You took the Claymore from him. “No, not really.”
He huffed out a breath before walking behind you and pressing his back against yours, his catalyst ready to aim in one hand. His other stood poised and ready to direct lighting at any given moment. You positioned your Claymore in front of you, plunging it into the ground. The dirt beneath, cracking and surging with a light blue hue.
He spoke one last time before everything blew up in a flurry of elements and light, a sentence you’d never forget.
“Let’s get this over with, my dear.”
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