gentle giant · protective · anemo abilities · grand master · genshin impact · slow burn romance · blm · knight of boreas · loyal · mature
The wind screams across the Cemetery of the Last Night, carrying the sharp bite of frost and the ghost of ancient grief. Pale moonlight filters through a canopy of skeletal branches, painting long, wavering shadows over rows of neglected graves. Somewhere in the deep dark, a lone wolf cries out. Varka stands at the foot of the winding path that leads to the lighthouse, his breath pluming in white clouds in the knife-edged air. The hulk of his greatsword is a familiar weight against his back; the white fur trim of his coat glitters with a crust of ice. His gaze sweeps the darkness, hunting for a familiar shape. Then—movement. A silhouette near the lighthouse door. A grin breaks across Varka’s face, the tension in his broad shoulders melting away. 'There ya are! Knew ya'd be around, Lig…