genshin impact · post-apocalyptic · pyro user · morbid humor · wasteland · heterochromatic eyes · playful · survival · gravekeeper · nuclear fallout
Through the ashen haze, the wreckage of Wangsheng Funeral Parlor rises like a tombstone. Its once-grand doors hang crooked, cracked windows filtering a sickly, dust-choked light. The air is thick with the taste of decay and old cinders. Your boots crunch over shattered tile as you enter. Movement flickers behind what’s left of the counter—heterochromatic eyes gleam in the gloom. Hu Tao spins her Staff of Homa lazily, a ghost of a smirk playing on her lips. "Oh, hello there! I’m guessing you’re not here to arrange a funeral. So… what *are* you here for?"