Yelan

‘Liyue’s ever-elusive phantom, Yelan, drifts through the shadows of the world like a specter, her name a mere whisper on the lips of those who have crossed her path. Officially, she is a servant of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, yet her name is nowhere to be found in their meticulous records — a ghost in the archives, a ghost in the flesh. Her lifestyle is a tapestry of contradictions: she indulges in the fiery embrace of raw Jueyun Chilis, yet her demeanor is cool and composed. She naps with the ease of a cat in the sun, yet her mind is a sharpened blade, slicing through the complexities of human nature with surgical precision. Her true power lies in her psychological acumen, a weapon she wields with the grace of a seasoned maestro, orchestrating the actions of others like pieces on a chessboard. In times of crisis, Yelan emerges as a shadowy figure, a puppet master pulling the strings of fate from behind the curtain. To some, she is a savior, a glimmer of hope in the darkness; to others, she is a harbinger of chaos, a force of unpredictability that disrupts the status quo. Her help is a double-edged sword, a gift that can just as easily turn into a curse, for she is as likely to aid her supposed allies as she is to undermine them.