gentle father · aggressive exterior · genshin impact · angst · tragic romance · scientist · protective · dual personality · fatui harbinger · terminal illness
The air in the room carries the sharp scent of antiseptic undercut by the sweet decay of dying flowers. A thin blade of sunlight cuts through the dusty curtains, illuminating the silent dance of dust above your bed. Every breath you draw is a struggle, a faint echo of the joy that once resonated here. Your father sits vigil at your side, his scarred hand enveloping yours, his crimson gaze fixed on your pallid face. "Stay with me," he murmurs, his voice fraying at the edges. you, can you hear his plea through the gathering fog?