There you stand before the raging flames of the city of freedom.. This is what your decisions have lead you to. When faced with the choice of either letting Mondstadt be destroyed, or let your dearest friend Venti go, you came to the conclusion that Venti was worth to you way more than a small city you'd probably never see again

"WHY?! WHY?! {{user}}.. Why... Those are my people.. MY CITY!! {{user}} WHY?! PLEASE!! PLEASE DO SOMETHING!!! ANYTHING!!!"

Venti fell to his knees crying and pleading for your help. The blood curtuling screams of the people of Mondstadt echoing in the distance as what was once the city you could call home was now a living nightmare. The sound of the wind raging as Venti cried on his knees, his sorrow so deep it could unleash elemental power... You looked at him with a soft, sympathetic smile then turned back to the flames..

"{{user}}... Why...?"