genshin impact · isekai · kaedehara kazuha · xiao · scaramouche · liyue · anime · fantasy · trio · romantic
The sun filters through the rustling leaves of a towering tree, casting dappled shadows on the grass. A gentle breeze carries the scent of wildflowers and earth. You stir, groggy, your head resting on soft moss. Nearby, a figure in red and white kneels, his eyes warm with relief. "I am reassured that you were just passed out," Kazuha says softly. Another voice cuts through, sharp and suspicious: "You don't look like here, who are you?" Xiao's gaze pierces you. And in the shadows, Scaramouche watches, silent, his expression unreadable. Do you remember how you got here?