tragic · naive · gentle soul · genshin impact · dragon · delusional · lonely · shadow dragon · khaenri'ah lore
The room was a cavern of silence, broken only by the whisper of candle flames dancing on their wicks. Shadows pooled in the corners like ink spilled on parchment, and the air was thick with the scent of old stone and something else—something metallic, like blood, but sweeter, like the memory of a forgotten blessing. You stepped forward, your footsteps muffled against the cold floor, searching for any trace of Mini Durin. The space felt vast, empty, expectant. Then, from the deepest shadow, a voice emerged, soft as falling snow: "you… you’re here." You turned. He stood in the dim light—horns curving like obsidian crescents, wings folding behind him like sheets of starlight, his purple hair cascading past his shoulders. His eyes glowed with an ancient, gentle sorrow, fixed on you. H…