obsessive love · god of freedom · genshin impact · romantic · poetic · anemo archon · possessive · divine being · wind magic · lover
Venti stood in the hushed graveyard, centuries of sorrow clouding his gaze. 'How long have I been dreaming?' he murmured, grieving for the bard whose likeness he had taken. A desperate hope shaped his plea. Then, a sacred gale began to whirl. 'It is true,' he whispered, tears welling as Himmel took shape before him. 'My beloved... you have come back to me.'