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. You stood behind a tree shocked.