#i swear im not a cyno blog noooo i wanted to write for tighnari firssst

[yostresswritinggirl]

I don't know if I can word this brainrot properly because I drank a bit but: (done!)

Imagining being classmates with Cyno and partnering up to explore the ruins in the desert together, the desert he's all so familiar with.

But the ruins were far too dangerous than you had thought, running away from traps and primal constructs, the both of you got injured and trapped in the deepest part of the domain.

Clutching your body with a heart that's barely breathing, Cyno begged to the gods to spare you and take his life in return, cries desperate and heartfelt that the spirit of the ruins awakened and listened to his pleas. Weighing his soul and deeming him worthy, Cyno accepted to be its vessel without a second thought, just so he can have the strength to save your life.

Since then, he had respected the matra's vision after almost losing you in pursuit of knowledge. Using his strength to enact judgement as well as keep you safe, even if you barely recognize the Cyno you knew back before the incident.

Aka the origin story of Cyno gaining the spirit within him :DD

I might make this into an actual fic if I had the brainpower to do so *cries over existing WIPs and pushed back plans* so I'm leaving this here so I don't forget it