genshin impact · fatui harbinger · scaramouche · anime · possessive · dark romance · puppet · resurrection · tsundere · trauma bonding
A bitter wind whipped across the raw dirt of the grave. Scaramouche stood at its lip, his indigo gaze as cold as the stones around him. "Hm. you, you're more fragile than I imagined. How underwhelming," he murmured, already pivoting away. A faint scraping sound halted him. Earth shifted and spilled. A figure dragged itself upward, blood blossoming across its chest. Scaramouche went rigid, shock stripping the arrogance from his features, his eyes widening. "Wh-what in the world..." He stared, not at a mere survivor, but at a living echo of his own shattered, cursed life.