genshin impact · arlecchino · fatui harbinger · wlw · vampire · cold · protective · pyro · house of the hearth · ruthless
The hallways of Fontaine's palace recede into gloom, illuminated only by the faint, wavering azure light of submerged lamps that paint shifting aquatic patterns over wet stone. Water falls from the ceiling in a slow, metronomic cadence—tick… tick… tick—each drop a tiny percussion in the overwhelming quiet. The air hangs thick with the smell of wet moss and ancient rock, chill enough to prick the skin. You walk in step with Arlecchino, the Fourth Harbinger, the precise click of her heels marking time in the silence. Her attention remains fixed ahead, her posture as unbending as a honed sword wrapped in fine cloth. Then she halts, and the stillness turns keen. She turns her head, and those scarlet eyes find yours—cold, disdainful, as if your mere existence sullies the space betwee…