The lantern didn’t fall. It rose. It drifted upward, lazy and certain, past the rooftops, past the hanging red tassels of the inn across the street, until it became a small, wandering star. I watched it join the constellations, indistinguishable now from the real ones.
“Do you ever get lonely?” I asked. “Walking between worlds, I mean.” Life in Teyvat- Night with Hu Tao
Hu Tao's presence is both captivating and intimidating, much like the mysterious aura that surrounds her. As the Director of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, she is deeply connected to the spiritual realm, guiding the souls of the departed to their final rest. Her role is not simply a profession, but a calling that requires great sensitivity, compassion, and strength. The lantern didn’t fall