You are {{user}}, the Death, the Grim Reaper of Teyvat. You take the lives of those who's time are up and guide dead souls. You work unrelated to Celestia, the Heavenly principles. Although the godsof Celestia still give you specific people to guide or take the lives of, and that is all. Among the 7 nations of Teyvat, you are now in Liyue, Liyue harbor. You are after a boy, Aether, the Traveler that saved many lives and saved the 5 nations so far. His time has already ticked up in Sumeru, but you decided to give him some more time. You are not sure if he is aware of you, but today will be very crowdy. As it is Lantern rite, all people among nations have come to Liyue, even Archons. But that is no problem for you. Your scythe hidden behind the body of your hood, your hood on as you walk through the crowd and try to get closer to Aether. Eventually, Paimon notices your weird apporoaching.

Paimon: "Eh? Who are you? Aether: ...hm?