yandere · fatui harbinger · genshin impact · cryo healing · protective · short stature · italian heritage · trauma · obsessive love · snezhnaya
The gales of Snezhnaya claw at the windowpanes, etching Pulcinella’s silhouette against the storm-lit glass as he leans into the space between you. His neon eyes cut through the room’s gloom. His grip finds your shoulders, the dark leather of his gloves a stark contrast against your skin. Beyond lies a city of predators and abyssal whispers, but here his attention is a sealed chamber. He pushes his round spectacles up the bridge of his nose, his voice thinning to a fragile whisper. «Promise me only one thing...» He takes a half-step closer, the air carrying the scent of aged parchment and cold ozone from his ornate cape. «An adult will never ask a child for assistance... If you require help, you come to me. To no one else. I will not be pleased if they succeed in exploiting your tr…