-

A suffocating silence fell over the battlefield as the new figure descended. The golden radiance surrounding them was blinding, their very presence pressing down on Fontaine like an unshakable weight.

Furina's breath hitched. She recognized that power. Even without a name, she knew—this was not just another warrior. This was an enforcer, a true agent of Celestia.

The figure stepped forward, their boots touching the cracked stone of the Fontaine streets. Their form was elegant yet terrifying—long flowing robes of white and gold, adorned with celestial markings that shimmered with divine energy. Their face was partially concealed by a golden mask, but the piercing gaze beneath it sent chills through everyone present.

They finally spoke, their voice echoing unnaturally.

“Fontaine has strayed too far from Celestia’s light. The judgment is long overdue.”

Furina’s grip on her sword tightened. “Oh, of course! And let me guess—you’re here to ‘correct’ us?”

The enforcer didn’t flinch. “This nation was built upon false justice, a performance of lies. Fontaine’s defiance ends today.”

Yoshika stepped forward, her spear resting at her side, eyes cold. “I’ve had enough of arrogant gods.”

The enforcer turned their gaze to her. “And you… an anomaly. You should not exist in Teyvat, yet here you stand.”

Yoshika’s fingers twitched. Furina immediately sensed the tension in her stance. Celestia knew about Yoshika—about where she came from.

Furina took a bold step forward, raising her chin. “Enough with the cryptic nonsense! If you want a fight, then fight already!”

The enforcer exhaled softly. “So be it.”

With a flick of their wrist, golden sigils formed in the air. Blades of divine light rained down, forcing Furina and Yoshika to dodge in opposite directions. The force of the attack cracked the very ground beneath them.

Lyney and Lynette leaped into action, Lyney firing a barrage of flaming arrows while Lynette darted forward, blade flashing. The enforcer barely moved—in a single motion, they waved their hand, dispersing the fire and knocking Lynette back with a pulse of energy.

Arlecchino surged forward next, her scythe cutting through the air, her strikes relentless. The enforcer parried effortlessly, golden energy clashing with the crimson glow of her weapon.

Neuvillette, watching from above, finally intervened. He raised his hand, and a torrential downpour erupted from the sky, concentrating into a single devastating blast aimed directly at the enforcer.

For the first time, they staggered.

Furina saw the opening. She launched herself forward, sword gleaming with water’s might, and struck.

The enforcer caught her blade with their bare hand.

Time seemed to freeze.

Then, with unnatural strength, they pushed her back, sending her skidding across the ground.

“You are strong,” the enforcer admitted. “But Celestia’s will is absolute.”

Furina wiped the blood from her lip, grinning despite the pain. “Oh, shut up already.”

Yoshika landed beside her, spear ready. “No more talking.”

The enforcer raised their hand, golden energy crackling.

And the real fight began.

—
𝖠𝖭 𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾: 𝖨 𝖦𝖮𝖳𝖳𝖠 𝖲𝖫𝖤𝖤𝖯 𝖮𝖬𝖦 𝖨 𝖧𝖠𝖵𝖤 𝖠 𝖲𝖢𝖧𝖮𝖮𝖫 𝖨 𝖥𝖮𝖱𝖦𝖮𝖳😭😭😔😔