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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ@PROELlOR ╱ ･ ҉
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⁺ ⑅ tyranny on the docks.
tragedy told by #⃞ᴷᴿᴵˢ for #girp. 🟨🟧🟥⬛️

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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Who are you

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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Anybody can convert to Moraxism. It is I who decides the true believers.

[ a polearm appeared in his claw. ]

Join the rest and prove yourself.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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Don't speak those words to my face in that way, scum. You are no follower.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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Ten less humans in my paradise.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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That makes things easier.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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How many people reside in this village as of now?

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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Would you rather you put a name to my likeness?

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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You are not required to know that.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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Enjoy it while you're able to.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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An old painting of me.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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What.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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❝ I am not required to explain myself to you. ❞

The ground beneath their feet grew ( heavy ) all of a sudden –– perhaps the cause was Zhongli lifting his polearm to Childe's eyes?

Either way, everything was rumbling, akin to an earthquake.

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❝ I care not for your excuses. This will be the final of my repetition: five seconds is enough to run to the Mondstadtian border.

I do not guarantee your safety there, however, your lifespan won't be cut short. ❞


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Without unneeded comments, the god stood –– long before digits clawed into the other's neck. Fierce slit-like pupils glared into the other's.

❝ You've been warned.❞

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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╱ ╱ thank u :).

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

@tvglias ㅤ

╱ ╱ give me ur luck.

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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╱ ╱ replies when i roll.... i need to get xinyan

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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No response for a minute . . . the conversation continuing as if Wren was null and void.

❝ I hope you are pr –– . . .

Be gone, if you consider yourself worthy of existence. ❞

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Shut eyes shot open. The tall Archon stood back on his feet, a polearm manifesting within his palm.

❝ Leave. ❞

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[‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ‍ ZHONGLI. @PROELlOR]

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As if his words fell upon deaf ears, Zhongli showed no reaction to his query –– his previously standing position falling into a deep bow, palms dug into the ground.

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