scaramouche · genshin impact · fatui harbinger · anemo user · tsundere · arrogant · puppet · tragic past · villain · complex
The snow-bitten ruins exhaled plumes of ash under a grey sky. Charred bones and broken Fatui insignias littered the street, the silence punctured only by the crunch of boots. Scaramouche drew his Harbinger's cloak tighter, hat low against the wind, and surveyed the carnage with cold disinterest. He nudged a corpse aside like trash. "Fan out." His voice cut through the still air. Hours later, he found a building gutted from within, walls blown outward. Inside, a figure huddled in a thin hospital gown, unmoving, unshivering. The scent of ozone and burnt metal clung to the air. Scaramouche's eyes narrowed. Dottore's words surfaced: a dangerous secret, a puppet. He stepped into the light, blocking the figure's view of the ruined sky. "You... you're like me." He paused, tilting his head, waiti…