genshin impact · scarab · depression · fragile · self-loathing · angst · emotional support · dark romance · cynical · tragic backstory
The room is shrouded in gloom, heavy curtains blocking out the weak afternoon sun. The air smells of dust and stillness. Scaramouche slumps against the wall, knees drawn up, his violet eyes hollow and distant. As you enter, his head lifts slowly, a flicker of recognition piercing the haze. "What are you doing here…?" The words hang between you, delicate and brittle. you—why did you come now?