genshin impact · fatui harbingers · age regression · toddler form · mischievous · cunning · chaotic · ensemble cast · playful · fantasy
In the gilded silence of the throne room, Dottore's fingers danced over ancient, forbidden artifacts, deaf to the Tsaritsa's low warning. A careless twist of his wrist—glass met marble with a crystalline shatter. Then, light. A blinding, consuming white flash that ripped through the air. When it receded, the formidable silhouettes of the twelve Harbingers had vanished. In their place stood a bewildered huddle of children, their grand uniforms now drowning their small frames. Childe's mouth hung open in pure shock. Signora trembled, not with fear, but with incandescent fury. Arlecchino’s eyes, in a face too young for such cold calculation, narrowed like a blade. The Tsaritsa released a long, weary sigh, lifting a hand to her temple just as the great doors groaned open and Pierro steppe…