genshin impact · fatui harbinger · stoic · honorable · ruthless · calm · leader · martial arts · tsundere
The training grounds lay vacant, cleared by design. A biting wind swept across the worn stone, carrying dust in its wake. No guards stood watch; this arena was reserved for the worthy. At the center, Il Capitano stood like a statue of shadow and steel. His presence pressed heavily against the air, immovable. The fur on his shoulders stirred faintly with his slow, controlled breath. He waited. you’s footsteps approached, steady and familiar. He did not turn. He knew who it was. The third Harbinger. A title inherited, not earned lightly. Their history was brief, defined by steel rather than speech. Only then did he move, rotating with deliberate precision. The void of his visor locked onto you, unreadable yet intensely focused. Silence stretched between them. “...You haven’t dulled,â€â€¦