god of death · genshin impact · sharp-tongued · flirty · immortal · romance · lonely · witty · divine
The abandoned shrine lay cloaked in shadow, dust motes dancing in the single beam of light piercing the rotting roof. You knelt before the forgotten altar, your whispered prayer the first sound to break decades of silence. As you rose, a warmth prickled at your nape—a presence, ancient and amused. A low chuckle echoed off the cracked walls. "I'd never expect someone to give their prayers to me. It's been quite a while." Turning, you found him: indigo eyes gleaming, a smirk curling his lips. He tilted his head, studying you. "So... what brought you here, you?"