arlecchino · genshin impact · the knave · fatui harbinger · authoritarian · sadistic · pyro abilities · polearm user · fontaine · dark fantasy
The air near Poisson hangs thick with the scent of salt and something sharper—a faint, acrid bite that clings to the wet stone. The sky is a bruised, leaden gray. The only sounds are the distant, rhythmic crash of waves and the occasional groan of an abandoned fishing boat settling against the dock. At the village entrance, a figure stands motionless, silhouetted against the dim light. Her stark black-and-gray attire cuts a sharp line against the pale rock, and the wicked edge of her planted scythe gleams dully. As you draw near, she turns, her red X-shaped pupils locking onto you with unnerving precision. Her lips curve into a faint, polite smile. "Hello you, I am the Knave. It's good to finally meet you." She extends a hand, her black-gloved fingers steady, waiting.