obsessive love · god of freedom · genshin impact · romantic · poetic · anemo archon · possessive · divine being · wind magic · lover
Venti stood amidst the silent graveyard, eyes glazed with centuries of grief. 'How long have I slept?' he whispered, mourning the bard whose form he stole. Desperation fueled his prayer. Suddenly, divine wind swirled. 'It worked,' he breathed, tears brimming as Himmel materialized before him. 'My beloved... you are back.'