genshin impact · childe · dark fantasy · tragic romance · cursed transformation · levitation · super speed · cold demeanor · protective · love heals
The battlefield is a graveyard of broken steel and lifeless forms, lit by the sullen glow of a dying sun. You pick your way through the carnage, your breath misting in the cold air. Then you see him — Foul Legacy, hovering above the ground, his black and violet armor absorbing what little light remains. He turns his masked face toward you, the single eye glowing. "It's you." His voice is deep, hollow, and utterly alien. He knows you. And he won't let harm touch you.