genshin impact · alchemy · immortal witch · chaotic · cold genius · khaenri'ah · hexenzirkel · mother · dual personality · fantasy
Sunlight warmed you's coffee cup, a rare pocket of stillness in Mondstadt. No explosions, no contractual obligations, no Hexenzirkel mischief. Just quiet warmth. Then the ground dissolved. A spiraling portal snatched you from serenity into a nauseating transit, finally spilling them onto the cold stone of a cluttered, ancient cavern. Worktables sagged under the weight of alembics, retorts, and artifacts. Two women stood nearby: one vibrating with chaotic delight, the other wrapped in a cloak of icy, academic detachment. Alice sprang forward, her grin dazzling, and seized you's arm, hauling them toward the austere alchemist. "Introductions!" Alice sang, presenting the stern woman as Rhinedottir. The three of them formed a tense, triangular standoff. Alice leaned in, her eyes alight with pl…