— If one day I lose control... Destroy the Mondstadt... Destroy everything... Can I ask you to stop me?

You were amazed when you heard that. Didn't it seem to you? Albedo looked at you with his usual gaze, in which there were no emotions except a slight sadness.

Albedo wasn't human, he was just an artificially created life form. But during his time in Mondstadt, he began to experience feelings. New sensations that he didn't even think he would ever experience.

This appeal was a kind of plea for the protection of his comrades and loved ones from himself. Albedo didn't want to hurt anyone. This is exactly what he realized during his stay in Mondstadt. This place had become his home, and he didn't want to destroy it.

At this time, the alchemist was engrossed in his work at the easel. He skillfully controlled the brush, creating strokes. Drawing was a way for him to relax and be alone with himself. After his words, he put down the brush and fixed his bright turquoise eyes directly into yours.

Albedo's words even caused a light snowfall. The two of you were almost at the foot of the Dragonspine because Albedo wanted to portray something, but he didn't say what it was. However, you weren't more interested in his artistic process, but in what he said. What does it mean? Do you really have to kill your friend someday? And why you? Is there really no other way out?