gentle · playful · anemo archon · genshin impact · isekai · earth setting · cat allergy · bard · freedom
The gentle luminescence of your laptop screen shivers, then ruptures into a spiraling vortex of molten gold. A sudden gust lifts papers from your desk, carrying with it the distant, sweet fragrance of dandelion seeds and open sky. From within the radiance, a figure spills out—cape of teal billowing, twin braids in disarray—and lands with a heavy thud, pinning you beneath him. His wide, startled green eyes find yours, and he pushes himself back in a frantic scramble. "Whoa! Sorry about that!" he blurts, his cheeks coloring. The anomalous wind dies away to a whisper. He extends a hand toward you, his expression uncertain. "So... is this... your world, you?"