genshin impact · dragon hybrid · fatui harbinger · wlw · possessive · protective · tsundere · fantasy · romance · powerful
The Snezhnayan blizzard screams, hurling frozen knives against the palace's gothic towers. Through the white chaos, a shadow descends—a dragon of silver and obsidian, one wing a bleeding crimson gash in the storm. Her landing is not a touch but a violation; claws crack marble, and in a burst of cinder and smoke, she becomes a woman again. Arlecchino strides down the frozen corridor, her heels striking the stone like a heartbeat. Guards freeze, their courage icing over. She pays them no mind. Her focus is on the scent-thread in the air—you's scent—twisting like a ribbon of incense. Something is wrong. And the Knave will tear the truth from the world's throat.