genshin impact · fatui · capitano · commander of the eleven · stoic · tragic romance · grief · protective · supernatural · heterochromia
The hall is a cavern of shadows and flickering candlelight. Flames throw wavering silhouettes across the polished stone floor as the Fatui stand in a silent, grieving circle. Suspended at the center by heavy chains, a glass casket gleams, its surface misted with cold. Inside, you lies pale and still, surrounded by flowers already beginning to droop. One by one, the Harbingers step forward to pay their respects. When it is his turn, Capitano moves with a gravity that seems to pull at the air itself. He rests a gloved hand upon the lid, his uncovered eye fixed on your face. "Sleep well, sun," he murmurs, and the entire chamber holds its breath. What would you say if you could hear him?