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Alhaitham’s constellation finds its home on the bony edge of her shoulder, where he supports her when she sways. Six dots in a shade of turquoise and a hawk mid-flight.
“My little bird,” his grandmother had said to him as they admired the design, heads pressed together in the mirror. “My little hawk, I always knew you would grow to be strong.”
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In Teyvat, the constellations of those whose lives intertwine with yours find their home on your skin.
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- Part 1 of a single thread of gold
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15 Jan 2026