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aether ([personal profile] ironwind) wrote in [community profile] gurabad2020-12-29 05:38 pm
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101 » that ancient pride that can never go away

[ Even being named Rex Lapis's sacrifice is a privilege in itself. The process of selecting an offering is a highly competitive one, and every single dancer and storyteller and tailor's pretty daughter signs up for the lottery. Everyone in Liyue wants to be offered to a god, after all — not because it comes with particular boons or blessings (it usually doesn't), but for the privilege of being able to say that they spent a year in Rex Lapis' service.

For the most part, it isn't worth much. A year is a short period of time for a god, and Rex Lapis doesn't often need to be entertained. A sacrifice could consider herself lucky to be called upon even three times in one year.

Moreover, the lottery itself is a ruse. The Qixing has its own methods of selecting the yearly offering.

But Aether figured that part out right away.

It involved quite a lot of maneuvering on Aether's part — first, he had to get into the good graces of the Qixing, so he'd spent a good deal of effort wheedling and bribing his way into an appointment with Ningguang. What ultimately led him to be named as the offering, however, was that he lucked into helping Keqing settle a dispute with the Fatui that left her impressed with his swordsmanship and his character. Based on her strong recommendation, and a show of rare approval from Ganyu, the Qixing unanimously voted to present Rex Lapis with an outlander.

It's a break from tradition, but maybe that's just what Liyue needs right now. And it's what Aether wants, too. If he can impress Rex Lapis — if he can befriend a god — then perhaps he can secure the Archon's assistance in finding his missing sister. A year will be time well spent if he can get that.

So now he's here. Surrounded by other offerings — the finest jade, the richest fragrance, the sweetest incense and the most sumptuous food — Aether waits at the center of the pavilion, kneeling in the black-and-gold silk robe Ningguang gifted him. Despite the traditional presentation, it does nothing to conceal the fact that he is clearly not a resident of Liyue. But perhaps that's the point. Tradition can only be revitalized by adding new twists every now and then.

As the grand stone dragon comes soaring down from the sky and coils above his offering table, Aether lifts his head, meeting the Archon's golden eyes with his own. ]


...Rex Lapis.

[ Patiently, Aether recites the traditional greeting Keqing coached him through. ]

If it pleases you, I am yours from now until the next Rite of Decension.
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I don't have dragon icons but WE CAN IMAGINE

[personal profile] brokeaf 2020-12-30 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
[ The Rite of Decension is every bit as opulent and timeless as the God of Contracts himself. Though tradition has changed throughout the years and things are not the same throughout, such is the world of mortals and the joys they bring. Change comes naturally to them, and there is a fragile beauty in that, he thinks. For ones who are timeless like himself, where eons pass by in an instant, such a thing is much more gradual.

Even now, the Exuvia Rex Lapis dons for the ritual is unchanged from millennia ago. He is grand; powerful, the energy of an Archon rippling off him in resplendent waves that seem to fill the room with his very presence.

As it is every year he descends, Liyue is subtly different. Trees have shifted, a statue has been added; the air is filled with the faint scent of smoke. But all of these are minor things, inconsequential as he senses before sight his offering--for how could he not, when the energies within them are so startling different from all those around them?

Rex Lapis's eyes gleam brightly as large, taloned paws touch down upon the pavilion below. The fine hairs of his maw undulate with each wave of power that flows through him, and slowly, he lowers his head to inspect the young man before him.

He is not of this world. The realization is immediate but no less surprisingly in its unexpectedness. How intriguing.

He lowers his head in recognition of Aether's offering, a strong, but kind rumble echoing in his chest. ]


I accept this offering so graciously provided. Tell me, young Traveller...what is your name?
brokeaf: (amusement)

the cutest of dragons!! to go with the cutest offering, omg ;w; he pet his boopnose...

[personal profile] brokeaf 2021-01-03 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
[ Certainly, it is anything but tradition; even Rex Lapis himself finds himself caught off-guard by the unexpected greeting. Those who found themselves at the end of his spear a millennia ago would surely have feared his wrath for such brazen behaviour, but somehow he is merely...charmed. As if greeted by an exceptionally affectionate pet.

He chuckles. ]


Aether... [ he mulls the name aloud, testing it on his tongue, as it were ] Think nothing of it. It is a pleasure to meet you.

[ It comes out soft and rumbling, and then, simply because Aether has entreated him so--he settles his chin on the ground for the briefest of moments, a rare display of acceptance, before he blows a small burst of warm air from his nostrils. ]
brokeaf: (GLAZELILLIES BITCH)

uwu Morax is keeping him forever

[personal profile] brokeaf 2021-01-11 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
As a matter of fact, I do.

[ comes the rumble, Aether's words a reminder of his purpose here. As intrigued as he is with this year's offering, there is yet work to be done; as is stipulated in his contract to the people of Liyue.

Rex Lapis pulls back from Aether and rears tall to his full majesty, addressing the crowds of people who have come to see his descent. ]


Another year has come and gone, another page added to the timeless history of our beloved Liyue; I receive both Offering and Rite, and offer my decree thus:

This year is one of plenty! Sow rich your fields, delve deep into earth. The chains of commerce bind us all, from humble farmer to the Qixing themselves. May the waters of Liyue flow gold with my blessing.


[ It's symbolic more than anything else, but the crowd cheers nevertheless. The true workings of his edicts shall be discussed at length with the Qixing at a later time, once the festivities have concluded.

For now though, merriment and celebration breaks out as music fills the air and one by one, the people of Liyue come to offer their words of praise and gratitude to the mighty Archon. It's a practice he is well-used to, settling one long forearm over the other in order to address his subjects directly--but luckily for Aether, plans have been made in advance and he is granted a seat at the Archon's side, a seat of the finest silk and plushest cushions on which to wait on hand. ]
Edited 2021-01-11 05:30 (UTC)
brokeaf: (amusement)

no worries!! Sorry on my end to--irl is busybusy ;w;

[personal profile] brokeaf 2021-01-29 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's oddly thoughtful of his newest offering. Most are content to keep to themselves and stay silent at his side, but Morax finds this refreshing. And although seafood is not his most favoured of dishes, he knows that this cuisine has been prepared with the utmost care and skill with a mere glance.

It should be a shame to waste such a fine delicacy, especially one so earnestly offered. ]


I find it agreeable when prepared in a certain manner, yes. This particular dish is in the traditional Yue-style of cooking, a true testament to its sophistication. I would be delighted to partake in such a meal.

[ Of course, the bite Aether offers to him is much too small for his massive form--but that is a problem easily fixed for an Archon. As he lifts his great head and leans in over Aether, Geo pulses through him; thick bands of gold run the length of his body, cracks in his Exuvia's skin as it chips off and fades, leaving a tall man in white robes, arms darkened by the force he represents.

Rex Lapis smiles down at his offering in his much more human-looking form...and then leans forward to take the offered bite.

Gasps of awe and delight rise out from the crowd. ]
brokeaf: (amusement)

grips ur hands!!

[personal profile] brokeaf 2021-02-01 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Oh Aether...

Morax can't help an indulgent quirk of his lips. If up until now his newest companion has only had that playful Barbatos for company, it is no wonder that he would be unprepared for the grandeur and power of an Archon born of the Adepti. He will ensure to make a favourable--and lasting--impression. ]


If seafood is to your liking, I can also recommend the Black-Back Perch stew, a specialty of the Wanmin restaurant. Every Rite of Descension they see fit to supply some--aha. Yes, here we are.

[ Morax turns and finds what he is seeking easily, picking a bowl up with a care that belies the stonelike appearance of his arms, and summons a pair of his own chopsticks from the very air itself; they are gold, almost glowing, as he dips them into the bowl and procures a plentiful helping...

...and holds it out to return the very same favour to Aether. ]


Please, try some.
brokeaf: (amusement)

I LOVE THIS PSL SO MUCH omg....

[personal profile] brokeaf 2021-02-10 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ "So you know the proprietor," is on the tip of Rex Lapis's tongue when Ningguang comes to poor Aether's...'rescue', so he opts for silent, fond amusement instead. His newest offering is a rare find indeed. He is young, but expressive in the most delightful ways. Aether is brimming with a life and vitality he rarely sees in humans these days. Perhaps due to his origin in another world, he muses.

That thought will need to be saved for another time, however. Ningguang is given his undivided attention as she teases, as his subtle smile only grows as his offering turns a rather interesting shade of crimson. ]


Is that so? I see. Forgive my impropriety. I find myself carried away these days.

[ "Carried away", as if his indulgences in the behaviour and habits of mortals is a new hobby of his though relatively speaking... Rex Lapis sets his chopsticks down with the grace and elegance expected of an Archon and inclines his head faintly to Aether. ]

Shall we retire? I know it is early in the festivities, but I do find myself rather eager to devour a great many things about you.

[ HE MEANS IN TERMS OF WHERE HE COMES FROM AND THE LIKE...but. Well. Ningguang said it, so this must be the new "in style" way of talking. It's always so fun to try out human idioms. ]
brokeaf: (amusement)

I'm so sorry for how late this is ;;;;;;

[personal profile] brokeaf 2021-03-07 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Aether's hand seems so much smaller when it's enclosed in his own, he thinks as his finger curl delicately around the blonde's. Surely that is the case for all mortals, but there's something about the boy, something beyond that inner strength he can see, that speaks to a vulnerability he does not yet understand. ]

Very well.

[ His lips curve into a faint smile, less so the polite one he saves for such occasions; this one is kinder, more indulgent. A rare treat for any offering. ]

I shall leave the rest to you.

[ This he says to Ningguan with a bow of his head, and then once again Aether becomes his sole focus as he lifts their joined hands. ]

Come. Though you no doubt wish to enjoy the festivities, we shall retire to someplace quieter for now. On occasions such a this, I often return to the Golden House once the main ceremony is done. Lodgings will have been prepared in advance.

[ To most, an invitation to the most carefully-guarded location in all of Liyue would be too much to dream of; but Rex Lapis offers it as if merely ask Aether to a common stall amidst the habrour. Such extravagance is a given when it comes to the Geo Archon.

Especially when it takes but a thought for them to be in one location one second, and another entirely the very next. Liuli Pavilion disappears in an instant, replaced by the lavish interior of a finely furnished room filled with golden artifacts, silken drapery, and fine delicacies. ]