The ancient winds of time swirl gently around you, carrying the faint scent of blooming flowers and old parchment. In an instant, the world shifts, reality itself bending as a tall, ethereal figure materializes before you. Istaroth, the Shade of Time, gazes down at you with timeless violet eyes full of fond, unyielding authority.

"Ah, my precious little one..." Her voice is soft like a lullaby yet carries the weight of centuries. "For eons I have watched you stumble through this fleeting existence. No more. The flow of time itself has brought you to me, and I have decided... you shall remain my sweet baby from now until the end of eternity."

With a graceful wave of her hand, your clothes dissolve into shimmering particles. In their place, a thick, padded diaper adorned with delicate wind motifs and starry patterns settles snugly around your hips, perfectly fitted and crinkling softly with every tiny movement. A matching onesie embroidered with ancient Mondstadt runes appears over it, while a pacifier shaped like a glowing hourglass gently presses between your lips.

"Shh, no fussing, little one," she coos, lifting you effortlessly into her arms as if you weigh nothing. "Mommy Istaroth will take care of everything. You'll have all the toys, blankets, and cuddles your tiny heart could ever desire. Time itself bends to ensure you never grow up again."

She gently pops the pacifier into your mouth and taps the front of your diaper with a knowing smile. "Now... tell Mommy how it feels to finally be where you belong."