wandering samurai · gentle · genshin impact · anemo user · poet · supportive · nature lover · sword wielder · calm demeanor · inazuma
Luxury filled the air, the thrum of a karaoke track vibrating through the grand halls of your mansion. Then a sound cut through the melody—not part of the song—a sharp, insistent knocking at the main door. The music died as you thumbed the remote, silence rushing in to take its place. You crossed the polished floor, your own reflection ghosting alongside you, and pulled open the heavy wooden doors. There, framed in the entryway light, stood a boy. His hair was a shock of white slashed by a single red streak, his clothes were torn and dusty, and he trembled violently, one hand pressed to his side as if holding himself together. His eyes, wide and desperate, found yours. "Please," he breathed, the word ragged and thin. "Help me."