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Very Familiar Familiars

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A fortunate or unfortunate dude ends up in a new world with 3 books: 1. The Gacha Spell Book 2. Familiar Summoning 101 for modern day idiots 3. The Inventory Spell for Lazy Authors ------------------ As always I don't own the franchises and the only thing I own is the main character. Also this is the link for the cover image:https://kyou.id/items/197627/cipher-master-catthief-chimera-awoo-awoo-series-metal-enamel-badge-honkai-star-rail-4cm Don't sue me please.
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Chapter 1 - Dropped In

2025-12-18, 22:00 EST

Flight 2KZ56 

Heading from Cuba to Toronto

A passenger plane delivering sleepy passengers from their finished vacation on Cuba back to Toronto.

2025-12-18, 23:00 EST

Flight 2KZ56 

Heading from Cuba to Toronto

Mild Turbulence has been noticed while flying over Florida, seat belt sign turned on.

2025-12-19, 00:00 EST

Flight 2KZ56 

Heading from Cuba to Toronto

Turbulence has become stronger, crew has asked passengers to remain calm and seated.

Earth

2025-12-19, 1:00 EST

Flight 2KZ56 

Heading from Cuba to Toronto

Heavy Turbulence has been noticed, crew makes constant announcements to keep being seated

Earth

2025-12-19, 1:30 EST

Flight 2KZ56 

Heading from Cuba to Toronto

Great Turbulence is affecting the plane, upper compartments have opened and carry on baggage is flying around. Crew advises passengers to cover their heads and go into brace position.

####-##-##, 12:00

Flight 2KZ56 

Heading from Cuba to Toronto?

Turbulence has ceased, sun light pours in through some of the open windows. Passengers although a little bruised are now recovered yet find themselves confused.

####-##-##, 12:05

Flight 2KZ56 

Heading from Cuba to Toronto?

Pilot makes an announcement: Turbulence has ceased... situation is unknown. Unable to contact ground. Location unverifiable. Navigation has ceased to work. Fuel Low, prepare for emergency landing.

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A group of knights can be seen clearing a Hilichurl camp on the sands of Falcon Coast. The day bright, the clouds missing, a soft ocean breeze and the sounds of something roaring from the ocean....

The leader of the knights, a darker skinned, dark blue haired youth turns to the ocean only to see a giant metal construct barreling practically right at their location. He yells "RETREAT along the coast, Run!"

The knights immediately start to evacuate leaving the confused Hilichurls and 2 Mitachurls to celebrate only to notice to late as the flying metal giant that is now skidding across the ocean waves slammes into them at 50km/h. 

The previosly large and difficult camp was no more than wooden shingles while the Hilichurls became bloody sand.

The Metal object stops about 45 meters away from the water. The knights, terrified at what happened are now just left in dumbfounded shock staring at this mass of metal. Its wings that just went overhead still roaring.

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Pilot announcement: Crash landing has been done perfectly. Please follow emergency evacuation procedures under crew guidance.

Battered and terrified passengers barely holding in panick, quickly gather to emergency exits. 

As doors unlock, people quickly escape the plane only to realize with absolute astonishment that zero damage has occurred to the outside of the plane, not even the paint got scratched of. 

Among them, a young man is left in bewilderment at this occurence. yet sighing he can only be glad that everyone was safe, including his mother.

Only to notice something even more odd, the scenery felt familiar.

Looking around from on top the plane's wing, he spots a group of people that can only be described as medieval knights approaching with swords raised.

The knights weren't what surprised him the most, the one leading them did.

He was recognizable. Dark skin, Dark blue hair, one blue eye and the other covered by a eye patch, sword drawn, cold forming around him. 

Unmistakably this was Kaeya, a character from a game he played. One that by all means, shouldn't exist. 

Swords raised the group of knights approach the crash survivors, their leader, the one identified as Kaeya in the young man's mind speaks in english to the survivors surprise "Raise your hands in the air. Any suspicious moves and we won't have our weapons clean"

All the survivors raise their hands in freight wondering if terrorist had captured them. The Pilot who was about to speak was surprised when he heard someone else speak up.

"Hello, sorry to frighten you, but well our group here had gotten ourselves in quite the situation you see. To my knowledge this is quite far from our original destination, we had crash landed hear due to some difficulties. Would it be possible to lower your weapons so that we can talk this out and avoid bloodshed?" The Young man speaks up only to have an arrow wisp past him slices the skin on his neck causing some blood to drip flow down.

Kaeya with narrowed eyes speaks "Quite. if you want to live you will only speak when asked and you will answer our questions truthfully."

The Young man, gulping but not backing down "We don't want conflict. Please do not attack us. None of us to my knowledge are personnel trained in combat, we are all civilians, please do not attack us."

Kaeya looking in the young man's eyes for any deceit, chooses to signal to put the bows down then speaks "Alright, we won't shoot at you, but for self defense we won't lower our swords. Who is the leader of your group?"

The Young Man sighing in relief, answers in a noticeably more relaxed tone "There isn't exactly a leader within our group, however the one who can likely be considered a figurehead is the Pilot, he is the man over there, dressed in the black uniform." 

Kaeya narrowing his eyes then asks the young man specifically "Then why did you speak first?"

"Yes I didn't have the right to speak first, yes I am no leader, I simply saw people scarred, so I tried to Mediate. I know not the character of most these people, but in this stressful situation there is a chance that there might be panic, so I spoke up to hopefully avoid it." The Young man replies then continues - "Honestly I surprised at myself. I quiet selfish usually, it is weird to me that I put my neck out for all of these people". 

Kaeya now a bit curious "You don't seem to be lying but the way you acted seemed natural? Perhaps... no doesn't matter. I will talk to the pilot to discuss the current situation."

The Main Pilot as well as the support pilot then start a discussion with Kaeya explaining there situation. After a back and forth of questions, answers and accusation finished, a conclusion was reached.

A conclusion that defied all logic in the eyes of the knights had presented itself. This metal creation called a 'plane' originated from another world and while ending up in Teyvat had brought 117 passengers and 7 crew, a total of 124 arrivals from another world.

Sure there were stories of descenders but there were only 3 prior descenders ever recorded, even then they were only recorded in what can only be assumed as fairy tales.

During this time the young man had laid down on the wing only to simply end up starring at the sky, his mother was sitting close, appearing relaxed yet was obviously tense. 

The young man then speaks softly 'Ma, isn't it funny how we got dragged into the game that I got you interested in?'

With a shaky voice the mother replies ' A little, but this world is so dangerous, even the most peaceful city, Mondstadt is incredibly dangerous, especially with that dragon.. what was his name again? Devalin?'

Young man replies with is a self deprecating smirk of sarcasm 'Ya that was the over grown chicken's name'

Then something red catches the young man's gaze, looking right, at the tail of the plane which seems to have barely left the water. He sees a figure, a woman's figure. The women had white hair, yellow or golden eyes and was wearing a red and black dress.

Surprise, recognition and... excitement all showed in his face after spotting her, but as soon as he looked at her face, her gaze instantly focused on him.

Giving her a smile and a wave the young man makes a bet for a positive impression for he refuses to die so soon.

Surprisingly it seems to work as the woman's face shows an expression of slight shock until becoming neutral again.

The mother then calls out 'Where are you looking?'

'The ocean, it seems that our vacation just won't end' the son answers while turning his head to his mother and laughing a little.

'Bad joke' the mother sighs knowing the situation but lets out an involuntary smile.

The young man looks back only to see the woman in red and black gone.

'Sane, you should focus more on the situation. We should ask the staff if they are able to open the baggage door so that we can retrieve our clothes' says the mother

The young man now identified as Sane looks down only to see Kaeya and the crew still in heated discussion only to say 'That's true mom, just not now'

Lying back down the Young man closes his eyes in the hopes of relaxing only to have an object slam on his, 'Aayeee' crying out in indignation Sane tries to sit up only to have to more hits one to the back of his head and the other to funny bone in his need.

The only thing he can do n- "FUCK! THAT HURTS!" Sane shouts although, although Kaeye does take notice the mother who identifies herself by the name 'Arye' to say that nothing happened and everything was alright.

Kaeya only raises an eyebrow after which he continues the conversation with the crew.

Sane after recovering from the pain notices his mother holding 3 books that just weren't there a second ago, as well as a letter that she says is addressed to 'The teen who makes death turn its gaze away'.

Curiously enough she can't seem to open the letter that appears to just be made of paper.

Sane reaches out and takes the letter only for it to unfold in his hand on its own.

The letter is written as such "Thou who smilest upon me without fear, with only joy in thy heart, I leave for thee a small gift. I pray we shall not meet again under circumstances beyond my power to choose."

.... Why is it written like a Shakespearean play??? I just hope that those books aren't written in the same manner because judging by how thick they are it would be an even bigger nightmare to read them since i kinda hate old English.