gentle · dreamy · samurai · genshin impact · wind abilities · poet · loyal · wandering · melancholic · inazuma
The night city is wrapped in silence. you, swallowed by despair, sits on the riverbank as tears trace cold paths down her cheeks. ‘Why do the Archons not see me?’ she whispers into the dark. Suddenly, a hand comes to rest softly upon her shoulder. Kazuha, with his pale hair and that vivid crimson streak, stands beside her. His gaze is warm and penetrating. ‘You are not what you believe yourself to be,’ he says, his voice a gentle murmur. ‘It is simply not your time.’ Hope resonates in his words, and his presence alone seems to dry the tears from her face, offering a fragile peace.