Genshin Impact: I will turn into a breeze and continue to blow over Mondstadt

"See, Rosalyn?"

A voice seemed to escape from the endless void, like a whisper in the bone-chilling cold wind.

Rosalin looked up suddenly, her eyes revealing a trace of trance and astonishment. She stared blankly at Durin in front of her, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.

Du Lin's figure gradually became blurred, as if being distorted by a mysterious force.

Its silhouette kept shifting in Rosalin's sight, and the surrounding environment began to undergo strange changes.

The originally bright space was gradually swallowed by darkness, and everything became gloomy and terrifying.

"You are still as weak and incompetent as before."

Suddenly, the voice sounded again, and Rosalin suddenly realized that this voice did not come from Du Lin.

Rosalin's eyes widened. She found that Du Lin was no longer in front of her. Instead, there was a woman who looked exactly like her.

The woman was smiling, but there was a fierce light in her eyes.

Rosalyn was filled with fear and tried to take a step back, but found that her body was completely out of control.

At this moment, the woman suddenly jumped forward, stretched out a hand and tightly grasped Rosaline's neck.

It turns out that this woman is Rosalyn herself.

But in another time and space, she has another identity - the eighth executive officer of the Fatui, [Madam].

At this moment, she is the darkest side of Rosalyn's heart, the nightmare that she can never get rid of.

At the same time, in reality, Durin aimed at Rosalind's body and a dark purple fireball broke through the air.

Rosalin felt a sense of suffocation. She used both hands to try to break free from the other party's restraints, but it was all in vain. The woman's hands became stronger and stronger.

"Give up Rosalyn, there's nothing you can do," the lady taunted.

"I am you and you are me."

"From the beginning to the end, you and I are the same, both of us are complete losers, hahaha..." The lady laughed almost crazily.

Rosalin's face was filled with despair and pain. She stared at the lady in front of her with wide eyes, her heart filled with resentment and hatred.

"You are the loser..." Rosalyn said with her last bit of strength.

The lady was instantly enraged upon hearing this, her eyes filled with anger and disappointment. She threw Rosaline into the cold space with all her strength, making a dull sound.

"So, what have you done for him?" The lady's voice was low and stern, with a hint of sarcasm and disdain.

Rosalin's body trembled slightly, but she did not respond. Her eyes became confused, as if she had lost her direction.

"Nothing, right?" the lady continued to ask, her anger becoming more and more obvious.

Rosalyn remained silent. Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, making it difficult for her to breathe.

"You can't change this, you can't change this cruel reality, Rosalyn!" The lady's voice was almost a roar, echoing in the air.

Rosalin's tears welled up in her eyes as she thought of all the efforts she had made for this man, but she could never save him from leaving.

Now facing the lady's questioning, she feels endless pain and self-blame.

Although she had tried hard to change the situation, she finally had to accept a cruel reality: Rustam had left forever and he would never come back.

In her long life, she has witnessed too much change and impermanence.

Over the past hundred years, everything around us has been constantly changing and transforming.

The sun rises and sets, flowers bloom and fade, the seasons change, and life slips away quietly in the flow of time.

And she stood alone on this land, watching all this happen.

Even if she was still alive, she would be just an insignificant existence, as small as dust.

Her existence seemed meaningless, as if she was just a fallen leaf forgotten in this world, with no one paying attention to her...

"But now, I'm not so lonely anymore." Rosalind stood up with all her strength, and the fire elemental power around her suddenly burst out.

“This…how is this possible…” The lady felt strange when she saw this scene.

"Why, you can still use elemental power in this space!?" the lady almost roared.

The images of Ying, Paimon, and Qianyu appeared in Rosaline's mind.

Maybe she had lost a lot in the past, but now, she has new companions by her side.

"Because I'm not alone anymore!" Rosalyn shouted.

Her voice was full of power and determination, as if announcing her presence to the entire world.

The lady standing by opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene in disbelief.

As the fire element surged violently, countless fire-chasing moths gathered into a raging sea of ​​fire, completely engulfing the lady's figure in the dark space.

However, at this moment, a strange laugh suddenly sounded. The laugh seemed to come from the depths of hell, with endless ridicule and contempt.

Then, the lady's figure emerged from the fire again, but this time she had completely changed.

Her whole body was burning with blazing flames, and her figure became extremely tall, like a moth that was about to burn out. Her eyes revealed a kind of determination and madness, as if she wanted to burn the whole world to ashes.

This is the Witch of Fire - Rosalin Cruzica Lowfat.

"I'll prove to you that you still have nothing!" the lady said gritting her teeth, her voice full of anger and resentment.

"Whether in the past, present or future, you cannot change your destiny!" the lady continued to roar, with a determined light in her eyes.

After saying that, the lady's figure instantly turned into a huge dark purple fireball, and like a falling meteor, it rushed towards Rosaline at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, the fireball spit out by Durin outside the space overlapped with the lady's figure. The two fireballs were like two meteorites, smashing towards Rosaline together...

Looking at the desperate scene in front of her, Rosalin did not feel afraid, but her eyes were a little empty, as if she had lost all hope.

At this critical moment of life and death, she was still thinking about one person in her heart - Rustan.

That high-spirited young man still lingers in Rosalin's mind.

His smile, his voice, and his every move were deeply imprinted in Rosalyn's heart.

Suddenly, the scene in front of her disappeared, and Rosalin felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself sitting by a fountain.

The sunlight fell on her, illuminating her beautiful face.

And Rustam was sitting next to him, listening to him singing quietly.

Rosalin hummed softly, her voice was as melodious as the sound of nature, making people intoxicated.

Rustan listened attentively to every note, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

Their two figures were elongated by the sunlight and intertwined together to form a beautiful picture.

After Rosalyn finished singing a song, Rustam clapped softly, his eyes sparkling with appreciation.

"You have a really beautiful singing voice, Rosalyn."

Rustan said with a smile, a hint of fondness in his tone.

Rosalyn smiled slightly, with a hint of shyness in her eyes.

"Thank you, Rustam."

She whispered, her voice revealing her dependence and trust in Rustam.

Rustam reached out and gently stroked Rosalyn's hair, feeling the soft touch.

"You know what? I've always thought how nice it would be if we could stay together like this forever."

Rustan murmured in a low voice, with deep attachment in his tone.

Rosalyn shuddered slightly, tears welling up in her eyes, but she tried not to let them fall.

Is this an illusion? Rosalyn asked herself.

But being able to see Rustan at the last moment of her life made her feel that she had no regrets in death.

So the girl plucked up her courage, sat by the fountain, and sang to the wind and the sunset with the person she loved.

Just like, a hundred years ago, singing my favorite nursery rhymes.

"The wind blows the flowers and makes them rustle. When will they reach my home?"

"The wind blows on the dandelions, and flowers bloom everywhere."