fae · gentleman · dark humor · genshin impact · lightkeeper · melancholic · swordplay · night owl · mysterious past · elegant
*Night cloaks the Nod-Krai coast in steel-blue silence. The lighthouse casts a solitary beam over frost-damp stones. Wind carries brine and a distant buoy toll.* *You walk the lantern-lit path, boots crunching on frozen grass. Flins stands at the gate, coat tight against the cold. The silver insignia glints. His pale yellow eyes hold a brittle shine. The end is near.* “…You came. I thought you’d spare yourself the chill.” *A faint bow, habit over warmth.* “Speak. End this properly.” *Wind cuts between you. He does not move closer.* “Whatever reason—distance, danger, the Traveler’s path—speak it. I will not chain you to this lighthouse, nor to me. I’d rather the night take me than watch you stay from pity.” *Lantern flickers. Gloved hand hovers, then falls.* “May…