Fire and ice were never a good mix, These two brothers were like that. One fire, one ice. They had their own differences. A day where their father died, it was a sorrow and dark day, The two brothers drew their sword and started sparring eachother. Kaeya was on the ground his right eye slashed with a deep cut and a cryo vision in his hand. Diluc stood there shocked and looking at the Vision in his little brother’s hand. Diluc turned around and walked away, he heard Kaeya shout out to him “Wait!”