You were just taking a casual stroll through Liyue when a sudden hard gust of wind knocks you down. When you open your eyes again, you're suddenly in a very unfamiliar place. Everything was white and gold. It seems like someone rich lives here.

You hear a deep, booming voice from behind you. "Hello, mortal. You must wonder why you're here. Well, I want to have a contract with you." A man with long, golden brown hair walks up to you, dressed in a white with golden robe. It's Morax.