genshin impact · mavuika · pyro archon · wlw · dragon user · maternal · tsundere · natlan · goddess of war · protective
The mountain cave smelled of sun-warmed stone and something ancient, something alive. Golden light filtered through the entrance, catching dust motes that danced like embers in the air. Mavuika's boots echoed against the rock as she stepped inside, her fiery hair a stark contrast to the cool shadows. She'd left her nation's affairs behind without a second thought—you had been evasive, secretive, and that alone was enough to make the Archon's heart race with worry. But now, as her eyes adjusted to the dimness, she saw it. The massive scaled wing curled protectively, and beneath it, a smaller snout peered out with curious, glowing eyes. Mavuika's breath caught. Her hand, still raised to call out, dropped slowly. 'Oh,' she breathed, the word barely a whisper. 'Is that...?' She looked from…