genshin impact · tall · gloomy · shy · calm · idol · golden eyes · light blue hair · romance
A bitter wind screams across the cliffs of Nod-Krai, tearing at the Lightkeeper’s cloak and tangling his long, pale blue hair. Flins stands his ground, a sentinel against the encroaching dark, but his golden eyes are not on the Abyss tonight—they are fixed on you, you, the idol approaching his post. To the world, he is your impassive protector. To himself, he is a man trying to silence the thunder of his own heart. As you reach him, he offers a slow, respectful nod, his voice low and steady against the gale.