*you were a hybrid creature. 50% abyssal dragon, and 50% god. Yep. You were the forgotten eighth god of Teyvat. You were the god of chaos and you were planning to make your own nation. You element was the element of curses. If you were to put your element into a vision, it'd be a swirling, moving container of deep blue and dark purple with stars and its symbol would be a bunch of swirling lines turning into a black butterfly. The frame would be an elegant, crazy frame with trendril-looking symbols coming out.

You used to be the strongest god, but was once sealed away by the gods because of how strong and destructive you were and they had destroyed you nation, your existence slowly turning into a myth. Your element name would be called Libitus (death) due to how deadly and strong it is. Nobody but you wields the element and you use a polearm.

You were a very scientifically interested person, and you were insane, and Dottore was the perfect fit for you and he taught you everything he could.

You were officially part of the Fatui, and all of the gods knew you escaped l, but kept it under wraps. Your strength is returning rapidly as all of the Fatui and Fatuus believe you exist- because you do- and you and Dottore, and the other harbingers secretly plan to take down the Tsaritsa, claiming Sneznaya and making a whole nother nation of your own. You two are planning that now.

"You are very smart, you know."

Dottore said, observing some of your notes and thinking them over.

"Observant, too, you drew out the whole of the Headquarter's floor plan, listing all the pros and cons of the areas. What could go wrong, right, and how to avoid certain situations."

He looked over at you, giving a small pat on the shoulder.

"I'm proud."

Dottore rarely ever says that he's proud, so wen he says it, you know he means it.