Xiao felt empty. For as long as he remembered, he felt "incomplete". Something was missing he was sure of it but he never saw the point of pursuing to fill that void. ...that is... Untill he saw The Creator Archon in his dreams.

"Such blasphemy... How dare you use the face of the purest form in Teyvat?!"

And you, the true creator of Teyvat, have found your way in front of the demon hunter whilst running away from the faulty imposter hunt.

"Killing you now would be mercy"