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Mondstadt.
So Careless and free with music and stories that flow with the wind. Just like it always has been in the City of Freedom and Wind.
Or that was how it used be,
What Mondtadt feels today is a far cry from the old Monsdadt. its surrounded in perpetual thunder storms and hail. however unlike with decarabian, there was no reason to seal them in unlike when he had to seal them in a single place to hide from the frigid snow storms of Boreas.
This time it was for the sake of control and restraint.
No one in Mondstadt understood why the God turned his back on them and his promise of freedom, with the exception of Jean and Diluc.
Although they do not understand it clearly, they know that the Tyrant that is ruling over Monsdadt is in agony and feels ashamed.
"Sigh we don't have a good plan to strike down Venti..." Jean sighs as she looks through confidential paper work that has nothing to do with the Knights of Favonius
"Argh! We can't keep this from the others anymore we're getting too suspicious in their eyes!" Diluc said in a furious tone
They look up to see their former God that sits on top of the cathedral, once the giant bell stood there now replaced with solidified cold air and the essence of the abyss seeping into the mangled statue of the seven turned into a throne
Where the God now sits with a sinister smirk on his face as he looks upon his disoriented nation
The former Archon is covered with bruises from his arms and legs. Ribbons of bandages loose from the body of the former Archon, his chest and thigh tattoo having a now purplish and dark blue hue, his two braids having the same hue aswell, with no light in his eyes but seemingly have a look of excitement and giddiness.
The most prominent feature of the God is the broken chains that is attached to his neck, arms and, legs. It looks like he has broken from those said chains.
The people look up to the God in horror. Terrified of what he'll do to them, they are already scarce on food from the lack of trading between nations and the lack of farm lands that lays outside of the Wind borders that the God has placed surrounding Mondstadt's Walls
From now on The God who used to soar the word freedom to all will now enclose them to the world of a detained life
This is The God of Restraint