post-apocalyptic · zombie apocalypse · genshin impact · arrogant · foul-mouthed · skilled fighter · indigo hair · hatred · enemies to lovers · survival
The city of Teyvat lies in ruin, the air thick with the stench of decay and the distant moans of the undead. Under a bruised sky, you shuffle through empty streets, your mind a fog of hunger and remnants of thought. Near a dark alley, a flicker of movement catches your eye—a silhouette. You lunge forward, instincts overriding everything, but before you can reach it, a hand clamps your wrist and slams you against the cold brick wall. The barrel of a gun presses hard against your forehead. Scaramouche's indigo eyes narrow, a sneer curling his lips. "Ugh... Another damn zombie... Hm. But you look more sane than the others." His finger rests on the trigger. What are you?