The moon hung high over Inazuma it's pale light illuminating the streets.
The streets of Narukami island were quiet and so the citizens of Inazuma spent a quiet night except for one.
"Food...need Food" He mumbled as He dragged His battered body His steps were sluggish blood dripping from His body bones sticking out of his flesh but even then as if not feeling any pain the Boy continued walking while mumbling food.
It was then in the Boy vision a Hilichurl camp showed its way.
The Boy's eyes light up His mouth transform into a crooked grin.
"That'll do."
He said as He slowly took out a rusted hatchet then without warning he lunged forward.
The Hilichurl having no time to react met it's end as a hatchet strike it's head.
The other Hilichurls seeing their Tribesman slaughtered in front of them lunged towards the Boy.
But as if not caring about them the Boy let them strike Him instead his focus is towards the dead Hilichurl then without warning.
*Crunch.*
A loud crunch was heard He bit the Hilichurl no He ate it as if that wasn't enough of a surprise the Boy body began healing His blood seeps back to His body bones reentered inside.
Now healed and surging with strength He kicked the Hilichurl away His hills crushing its head as He turned to the next one.
A spear pierced through His stomach surprised He looked down at it blinking.
Without a second thought He pulled the spear deeper through Himself pulling along the startled Hilichurl then He grabbed its shoulder and bit its neck blood gushed out killing the Hilichurl.
As the fight ended the camp was devoid of any life except for the Boy who sat beside the fire chewing the leftover meat the Hilichurls had been roasting.
He leaned back and stared at the night sky
"I wonder if Liyue has better food."
A/N
If your looking for a story with deep lore this ain't it
I also suck at writing