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The puppet who was once known as Scaramouche, The Balladeer, the Sixth of the Fatui Harbingers was weak.
That simple fact had taken a while for the puppet to come to terms with. He could feel it now, the truth of it, crawling along his bones, flesh and mind. Gone was his godhood. Gone was the familiar crackle of electro that had once flowed through his veins. Gone was the presence of the gnosis, one that he had gotten used to, even as it tore pieces of his very being by just being within its aura.
What he was left with was nothing. He had once thought the void in his chest was the lack of a heart. Now he saw it as it truly was: a lack of strength, a symbol of his crippling humanity. It was equal parts disconcerting and disgusting.
Or; Wanderer has difficulties with his anemo vision, and is assisted by a traveling samurai.
Or; Wanderer learns what it means to be human.
