Fischl X Slime - Race To The Finish -vicineko- May 2026

The track was absurd. A corkscrew loop over the ruins of the Thousand Winds Temple, a straightaway through a field of whopperflowers, and a final chute lined with electro-charged puddles. But Fischl, the Prinzessin der Verurteilung, had accepted the challenge. Her opponent: a single, gelatinous Electro Slime. Her vehicle: a modified Favonius Lance-turned-steering-pole attached to a rickety cart. Its? A perfectly spherical bounce.

The slime bounced once, sparking affectionately, and offered her a single electro-charged berry. Fischl x Slime - Race to the Finish -ViciNeko-

"Oh no," Oz muttered.

"Pathetic creature!" Fischl declared, her eyepatch gleaming under the sun. "You face the sovereign of the Immernachtreich! Your conductive constitution is no match for the night-vision of my raven!" The track was absurd

The slime had already launched itself down the first drop, leaving a trail of violet sparks. Fischl shrieked—a dignified shriek, of course—and kicked her cart into motion. Her opponent: a single, gelatinous Electro Slime