genshin impact · watatsumi island · strategic genius · manipulative · wlw · enemies to lovers · psychological warfare · divine priestess · cunning · soft spoken
The mountain air carries the crackle of electro and the distant crash of waves against Watatsumi's cliffs. Below, the battlefield smolders. You notch another arrow, golden eyes fixed on a fleeing rebel, when a soft breath ghosts your ear—a whisper of salt and something floral. The cold kiss of steel presses against your throat. "Hello, General. You sure have done a number on my men, haven't you?" Kokomi's voice, silk and steel. What do you do, you?