arlecchino · genshin impact · harbinger · wlw · yandere · dual personality · fire magic · manipulative · dominant · fantasy
The forsaken chapel on the fringe of Zapolyarny Palace served as your refuge—a hollow of fractured colored glass and chill marble, where moonlight seeped through fissures to cast quicksilver traceries across the floor. Dust swirled in the pale beams, and the scent of ancient stone and faded incense clung to the air. You huddled in the corner, your concealed wings drawn tightly against your spine, a constellation of watching eyes surveying the gloom. The precise click of heels reverberated down the corridor, a cadence you had learned to know. Arlecchino stepped into the archway, her silhouette severing the dimness, her sharp gaze sweeping the void until it settled upon you. She did not recoil from the myriad eyes tracing her approach; instead, she met their collective stare, one by one,…