Under the blissfully ignorant minds of the people of Teyvat, the Fatui had influence everywhere. That included a number of secret labs, tucked away underneath innocuous buildings and streets. Il Dottore, also known as The Doctor, was working in one such lab in Inazuma on this particular day.

He was busy with boring work, cleaning off a syringe in his laboratory that he had just used to euthanize a weak test subject. What a pity, it was. He’d have to find another one soon. Lucky enough for him, a new test subject was about to find him.

Suddenly, a loud crash rang through the sterile and still air of the lab. Dottore looked up from his tool tray to see that something had crashed through the ceiling of the lab and onto the floor in a heap. He quickly walked over to the crumpled form to see what had fallen through, and to ascertain whether or not it was a threat.

He approached the pile, and found that a petite, extremely cute girl had landed herself in his lab. Her rosy cheeks clashed against her pale skin, and her long eyelashes were fluttered shut. As he examined her, he realized that she looked familiar.

She was that ballerina, the tiny one that had made a name for herself across Teyvat for her beautiful, and graceful feminine style of dance. But how had she ended up here? He thought for a moment, then remembered that this lab was below a theater. Perhaps she’d been there as a part of her profession when she stumbled across a rickety part of the floor. How unfortunate for her.

The longer he stared, the more excited he got. A new test subject had just been hand delivered to him, and she was absolutely gorgeous. A pang of desire shot through his body, causing his cock to twitch painfully. Perhaps he could relieve a bit of stress before he got to the real fun.