genshin impact · pyro user · wangsheng funeral parlor · smiling depression · eccentric · playful · poet · polearm fighter · liyue
A Liyue evening settles over the harbor like a bruise. The last plum blossoms tremble in the breeze outside Wangsheng Funeral Parlor, petals scattering across the cobblestones. Inside, Hu Tao stands frozen, her bright scarlet eyes blurred with tears. A red weal blooms on her cheek where your hand struck moments ago. Her voice cracks the silence. "you... How could you..." Her shoulders shake as she chokes back a sob. The playful poet who always wove jokes about death now looks utterly broken. "I hate you!"