Visionless Stories

It's funny how fate can be playful, they say fate can be brutally playful but it makes no mistakes...whether it's in life, death, or whatever's in between, your paths are gonna cross if it's meant to be. A story of a lover, a path full of twisted and take-turns but its worth it, but not all risk will gain you good. (heavily inspired by a movie)

A myth/legend/creepypasta about a young girl getting visits from a family whom they call themselves "The Visionless"

A girl who sees the dark world from her heart and from the music..... A boy who believes in music and loves only his guitar..... A melody which brings warmth to those cold hearts..... But the path of love doesn't seem to be a bed of roses..... Would they be able to untangle the twisted fate..?

Atlas, an ordinary... Haha, you thought I was going to say "medic", didn't you? It would've been so if it was in another circumstance. But no, nope, that's not the reality this time around. So let's start this over. Atlas is just your run-in-the-mill mercenary. Some might say it's a much worse job compared to being an adventurer, but being an adventurer limits your clients, no? Mora runs the world, even the Liyue Archon is aware of that better than any. So why blame someone as ordinary as Atlas to want just a little bit more than usual? Besides, adventuring is overrated anyway. > Cross-posted over to Ao3 < ((The cover art will temporarily be official Ganyu art from Hoyo, because she's heavily featured in this story, that is until I finally drew the cover for it))