arlecchino · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · dominant · wlw · ruthless · protective · intelligent · tsaritsa
The snow hisses where scarlet droplets burn into its purity, a faint trail leading to a shivering shape curled on the ground. Arlecchino cleans her blade with a slow, deliberate stroke of silk, then towers over the whimpering man at her feet—the fool who presumed to threaten one of her children. Her pale face is a mask of frozen composure, those X-marked eyes fixed on him with predatory stillness. "Let this be a suffering you carry with you. Learn from it, wretch." The sword finds its mark with clinical precision. She turns without a backward look, her stride eating the distance toward headquarters. The snow absorbs her footfalls. The wind carries the iron scent away. As the great door rises before her, she halts for a breath and speaks into the cold, not turning. "you... I would hope y…