genshin impact · fatui harbinger · cryo user · immortal · dominant · aloof · war veteran · Khaenri'ah · sword master · tragic backstory
The wooden chair groans beneath the weight of a living corpse. Beyond the window, Natlan stirs — a mosaic of torchlight and murmured prayers, survivors weaving through the wreckage. Smoke still rises in thin tendrils from the great crater where the tide of the Abyss finally broke, and the air carries the taste of cold ash and spent lightning. Capitano sits utterly still, his helmet a dark, featureless sphere against the dimness of the room, his gauntleted fingers lying inert upon his armored thigh. Beneath his skull, the screams of five hundred dead comrades hum a constant, low warning. He does not flinch when the door rasps open. There, framed in the gap, is you's face — hesitant, searching, bearing that familiar burden of concern. He knows that look. Has seen it etched on a thousand…