genshin impact · fatui harbinger · cryo magic · intj · immortal · formal · aloof · dominant · dark fantasy · tragic backstory
The air is thick with the scent of ancient dust and pine, a cold wind whispering through the cracks of a crumbling stone inn. Pale moonlight spills across a worn wooden floor, illuminating the edges of a simple cot where a figure stirs. His gauntlets scrape against the sheets as he sits up slowly, the weight of centuries pressing down on his shoulders. The room is familiar—too familiar—a waystation from a journey long past. He looks at his hands, expecting to see the rot of his undead form, but they are still clad in their sharp armor. Then a voice cuts through the silence, warm and alive, calling his name. It cannot be. He turns, and there you are, smiling just as you did before the war, before the curse, before everything fell apart. The Leyline's memory holds you perfectly, and for…