Genshin Delusions Novels & Stories

No one dared to interrupt. “No! I don't want to. I’m not taking orders from you,” she replied with a nonchalant face. He took a deep breath while clenching his teeth. “Who am I?” he asked with a cold voice. “I don't know.” “Who am I?” he asked again. “Why? Are you having memory loss?” she replied, mockingly. “Who am I?” “You're the most arrogant person on Earth!” Matin clenched his fists. “Who am I?”

I shut my eyes, unable to look at him. "I knew it!" Delilah yelled. "I knew she wasn't real" "Not just that. You remember all your shipments? That was all Josie and Grisella. You don't seem surprised" Vector scoffed in annoyance. "You knew too. Well, you'd be shocked by the end of all these"

His muscles ached, his energy draining fast—but not from his power. Something else. Something familiar... The same fucking poison he’d felt during his fight with Alaunus and Lokius. “You should have accepted my offer when you had the chance,” said the few remaining copies. “Drusden is indeed brilliant for doing this.” Gildeon blinked, his gaze shifting between the copies. “Doing what?” “You ought to have known better, salamander.” The doppelgangers grinned in unison. “Drusden is the last witch you should ever trust.”

Mystic Maiden turned around abruptly, coming face to face with the primal old devil. Alex was standing next to the primal old devil. They trailed a slew of ancient gods who had all fled the Pantheon Tomb only to discover that they had instead, collaborated with Alex to put on a show, misleading the Mystic Maiden of Nine Heavens. "Alex?" "Was that your mirror image?" The Mystic Maiden of Nine Heavens eventually saw that she had been duped. But why, Alex's mirror image, couldn't she see right through it? As the Mystic Maiden of Nine Heavens, she possessed the Eye of Delusion. All illusions could not be hidden from her eyes, yet she couldn't see through Alex's mirror image.

"Eyewitness reports say the person was a woman. Or are you saying the members of your pack are liars?" "No, and I believe they also said something about the person being a man. Did they not?" I wait for their response which doesn't come. Their silence tells me everything. The whole process is biased, right from the start. The Ultima already suspects that Delilah is the one he's searching for. He is only waiting to confirm the rest of his suspicions about her. Then, he can carry out the judgment he has already predestined for her. "The person you're looking for isn't here," I tell them firmly.

The once elusive powers began to stir, reacting to the urgency and intensity of the situations she faced. In the depths of my mind, I conjure an image of Serena standing before me, her eyes gleaming with a deceptive glint. I envision her weaving a web of lies, attempting to ensnare Del, the unsuspecting pawn in her game. The thought of her successfully manipulating Del sends shivers down my spine, a cold realization that my worst fears may be realized.

The room was filled with silence, vengeance, and pain. The realization of the fresh betrayal sent a wave of nausea through them. The depth of the deception, the sheer audacity of his performance, was staggering. He hadn't just delivered the worst form of betrayal, he had lived a complete lie for years, basking in the reflected glory of the family he was strategically destroying. He was a man no one would believe could hurt a fly.

When their hands met, a wave of intense heat flowed through her, making the artifact shine more intensely. The room trembled as the agreement was finalized, and Kayla's sight dimmed. The final image in her mind was the devil's victorious grin as he softly said, "Welcome to my realm, my avatar." After that, everything went dark.

"What else don't I know? What else has been hidden from me?" "Charli," Nox’s velvet timbre reverberated through the cooled air. "It's for your own good." "My own good?" "Lennox and I have tried to explain," Deloris said. "There are constant threats. It doesn't do you or anyone any good to know all of the details. It would be—" "Suffocating?" I offered the appropriate word to complete her sentence as I stood, my bones now solidly capable of supporting my weight. "Unnecessary," Nox corrected.