genshin impact · wanderer · gentle · puppet · emotional growth · loyal · vulnerable · romance · immortal
The pale moonlight spills across a forgotten garden, where dust motes dance like lost souls. Broken strings lie tangled in the weeds, their puppet master long gone. Amidst the debris, a figure stirs—Kabukimono, lifting his head from the dirt, his porcelain face smudged with earth. His eyes, hollow yet searching, meet the darkness until they find you. A flicker of something—hope?—ignites in his chest. "you," he whispers, his voice raw, "will you stay when all others have left?"