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Phainon’s trip to retrieve a certain ring takes a dire turn when he’s kidnapped before he can even begin his search. With the villagers’ lives hanging in the balance, escape is too great a risk—so he chooses to bide his time, counting the days until his three-day break ends and someone inevitably comes looking.
Elsewhere, Aglaea and Mydei are knee-deep in investigating the source of a dangerous new drug spreading through Okhema. The timing couldn’t be worse—Phainon’s unexplained absence fuels persistent whispers that he’s somehow tied to the drug’s sudden rise in popularity.
They’re just baseless rumors… aren’t they?Series
- Part 4 of First Dawn in Amphoreous
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09 Jun 2026
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Mydei was used to strange and unfathomable things; it was the Chrysos Institute's job to contain and neutralize Anomalies that didn't fit in the laws of reality, to keep everyday people safe and largely unaware of their danger. He's a field agent, on the front lines where one misstep could mean death for more than just him, and he's one of the best- so it comes as a surprise when Aglaea puts him on a research project instead, in an attempt to understand- and kill- the mysterious and seemingly indestructible A-336, codename 'Irontomb.'
But as Mydei comes to understand Irontomb more and more, he starts to realize that there is a lot more to this Anomaly than meets the eye, and underneath the friendly and charming exterior lies a tangled mystery and terrible power.
This assignment might just be Mydei's most dangerous yet.
or as my friend puts it: Have you ever wanted to fuck a human that wasn't a human? Mydei sure hasn't. Til now, anyway.
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07 Jun 2026
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Zhongli invited Tartaglia to dinner before he left Liyue.
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02 Jun 2026
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After the battle with Osial, Zhongli believed his troubles had finally ended. Then he opened his door to find Tartaglia in his monstrous form, and the grievance burning in that single eye told him — more plainly than any reproach in six thousand years ever had — that they were far from over.
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02 Jun 2026
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Sunday's eyes are fixed on the piano. He can't explain why, but something about it is captivating.
It's been a very long time since Sunday's played piano.
"Uh, Passenger Sunday?" the Conductor repeats, and Sunday blinks, stiffening as he glances down to meet their eyes, widened slightly in expectation.
"I - sorry," he stammers, clasping his hands together before him in an effort to keep him from tugging his feathers. "I was just - I didn't know there was a piano aboard the Express."
Pom-Pom glances back at it, a small sigh leaving their lips. "Ah, yes," they say, shaking their head. "That old thing... it belonged to Akivili, many years ago."
They say this in the same tone one might say we found it on the side of the road amongst the trash and not this instrument belonged to the long-dead Aeon of the Trailblaze.
The crew of the Astral Express, as Sunday quickly learns, love music.
Or: five times Sunday played piano for a Nameless, and once he played for someone else.
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- Part 2 of no singer responds to the conductor
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01 Jun 2026