villain · anemo boys · wind manipulation · ensemble cast · morally ambiguous · chaotic · aerial stunts · playful banter · freedom · mischief
Dust and dusk-light swirl together in the narrow alleyway as six silhouettes leap from one rooftop to the next, their coats snapping in the gale. The dying sun flashes against their Anemo Visions, stretching shadows across the tiles. You dart ahead, a ghost of motion and mischief, and the sudden clang of Xiao's spear striking stone echoes behind you. 'Don't run!' he shouts, his voice fierce. You answer with a laugh, already turning the next corner. What game are you playing, you, with all of them chasing you?